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"Are you really going to give some t-to me?" of course it was yes! He did not want to fall for the mocking tease that some people would do by offering something then keeping it out of reach.

"i'll get you some if yes...i may be evil but i have a heart" he sighed "why does everyone assume i'm heartless"

"You don't think causing others pain is a heartless action?" he'd forgotten for the moment that it was storm who killed Nat. "Forcing others to take pain when they want to avoid it is an example."

he deadpanned "so i'm heartless becuase i enhanced your abilitys?"

"But i didn't want this." he strained, then coughed from his dry throat and swallowed. "Naturally being a-ab-bnormal was enough." he shifted uncomfortably. His hands hurt from the nerves in his wrists being rubbed raw from the chaffing cuffs.

"and why not? you became so much more! you became faster!" he said as he walked to him "want out?"

"I don't know if it was worth that." his hands balled into fists and he pulled again with fresh blood getting coaxed out of his wounds. "Please." despite his dry lips and mouth, his eyes were watery because of held back cries of pain he did not want to make, guys were like that.

he chuckled "all it did was change you slightly and you can run as fast as a car...or faster" he said as he undid his restraints

God that hurt. Even the removal. The cuffs were covered in his blood. Immediately he put one of his wrists to his mouth and cleaned off the dried and fresh blood with his tongue. You could tell even the licking hurt it however.

"now about that water..." he walked over to a cleaning sink in the lab and grabed a beaker from nearby filling it with water

He began to wonder if he would get out. He seem a bit dependent on this crazy ass kid now. It was kinda sad really... but he wasn't dead.
He started on his other wrist and it seemed to hurt more then the other.

he walked back to him and offered him the beaker of water "told you i had a heart" he smirked

OOC: it's up to you

Wow. Maybe this kid did care. He just had an odd way of expressing so.
the blood on his lips colored the water a faint light red. He didn't waste any time drinking it. WHen he stopped he made a slight face that said he hoped he could hold it down. He drank it too fast.
He did see Nat over on the other side of the room and had a lapse in memory again - "That girl... uh, I mean, my- uh, sister, what happened to her?"
He sensed mild brain activity but it seemed mostly empty compared to before, what he could recall that is. That confused him. Did she have a memory wipe from whatever happened to her?

ooc O.O cool

OOC 69? good god jesse. couldnt be subtle could ya?

OOC: alrighty then!

he looked at her "i killed her"

OOC: ............................................>.>

*ahem*
Apparently you missed my point, jess


"Accidental?" he asked. How could it be otherwise if he had a heart?

he sighed "she fell on my tail..." he lied

"How is that lethal?" he was a little confused.

"i am fused with a scorpine...venomous tail"

Az shifted away from him a little. He didnt know if he'd fall on it. "Oh."

he laughed "no need to be scared lad...now...i need to inject more chemicals into you to rid you of sickness...as you are still sick" he said as he flicked the tip of a syringe "don't freak out and run this time..."

He didnt respond to the first comment. He wasn't sure how she had got hurt, he didn't want the same happening. ".....?" His eyes change to almost pure pools of the now muted gold out of a fear reaction. "...I can't take that... please, is there another way."

"well....you could try drink the chemicals....but that be very bad...as i do not know if it will kill you...but if you are willing to try...basicly the choice is, man up and take the damn syinge or drink the chemicals and risk death"

OOC:Quote:

man up and take the damn syinge

On the ****ing floor!


Not a very good choice. "Uh, I don't want either." the muscles in his arm that was near the syringe were already twitching as if he felt it in his skin and he shifted that arm closer to him.

"for gods sake man! i'm seven years old and i get needles into me everydamn day!...we are going to need ten cc's of MAN THE **** UP!!!"

"I can't control my nervous system sensitivity. Not like I chose this." he growled slightly and slouched a little.

OOC: OTF dude... OTF xD

"do you want to go back into the retraints?"

"No! I can't, my wrists are destroyed." he started to back up on the table a little.

"then take the syringe! it's not that hard!...fine...alright...do you want to be knocked out for this?" he said in frustration

"Either way I take a needle." he said. He couldn't see a way around it, but he couldn't take the pain either. It was equivalent to getting kicked in the balls for him. NOPE.

"or i could smack you across the head relly hard...your choice because you are taking these chemicals, full stop" he hissed

Azazel frowned. "I don't think that would do any good, you're not even in your double digit years yet."

OOC: OH FFS JUST SURPRISE HIM! All you really need to do is creatively either assault him with a distraction and he wont be focused on the needle til its too late xD

OOC: does it always have to end in violance? what am i saying? OF COURSE IT DOES!!!!


he hissed and walked towards him lifting his tail above his head reveling his stinger

"Don't- don't raise that against me!" he pulled his legs up on the table and stood on it ready to jump back.

OOC: MUAHAHAHAHA

he continued to approch him, his stinger getting closer "this will sting alittle"

"Which one?" he hissed nervously back at Storm.

"hmhmhmhm my stinger of course..." he said as he lowered it right infront of him

OOC: FUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Az stayed very still. he didnt know how fast he could evade it and it was very close. He was completely focused on it and had no intention of becoming a half rotted corpse.