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Max thought about where exactly they could be heading to, and when a grim thought entered his mind, he shuddered. "Maybe to..." He flinched ever so slightly, and breathed a deep breath. "study us..." He gulped. Thinking of what could possibly happen to them frightened him like you wouldn't even believe. He was still trembling a bit, though, not as much as Bandit slowly stroked his almost dry, blond hair.

Travis hissed at them. Now that they knew their secret, he attacked, biting the nearest guy to him, which was actually a benefit for him because he desperately needed the blood. Unfortunately, when he was almost dnoe draining the guy of all life, he felt an incredible shock right in his thigh. He fell to the ground on one knee and turned down to look at what was now there. His eyes widened and he hissed as loudly as possible. Almost embedded into his leg was a wooden bullet, weakening him. He promptly pulled it out though and made his way to another human. He started sucking him clean of all his blood, too, but started feeling a stinging right on his back. He snapped his head back to see another one of them, this time with an herb. Travis hissed again, but this one was much more fearful. "Vervain...." he whispered. "No, no, no...."

Mykala kept lunging at all the wolves, unknowingly lunging straight to her doom as well. As she came nearly meters away from snapping a human's neck, she was slashed with the most dangerous man-made material known to werewolves: metal. She lay on the floor, whimpering and yelping in pain. There was a ruler sized piece of silver stuck right into her side. Blood was oozing all over and she couldn't get it out on her own.

"You'll all fall soon enough."

Max shook his head ever so slightly. "No, Band. Think about it. We're something they probably have never seen before. They may want to keep us alive just for the sake of learning more about our... kind." He shuddered again at the thought. "I mean, it's a possibilty. Hopefully a false one, though..." he trailed off.

Travis hissed louder and louder as three scientists came as him with vervain and wooden stakes. "Get away!" He wanted so badly to run, but they were cornering him against a wall. There was no where to run.

"I'm sure you know we can't do that," one of them said.

Travis's eyes turned to slits as he contemplated his options. I have no choice... he thought gravely. It was either he got loaded with his weaknesses, or he gave it a shot and tried to jump over them. So, second option it was. He ran straight at them. He seemed to be making it over just fine, but a wooden bullet stuck dangerously close to his leg. He yelled in pain as he tumbled onto the concrete. Not long after that he was given a major dose of vervain via syringe. When he was close to passing out, they bound his hands and loaded him onto a truck coated with both metal and wood. He groaned, trying to feel his way out, but the touch of cold metal mixed in with rough tree bark spooked him a bit. Enough, at least, to make him jump back in surprise with what little strength he had.

It wasn't long either, before the scientists picked up Mykala, still bleeding from the side, and threw her into the truck. They didn't even bother taking out the long metal spear out of her body before tossing her inside. She smelled the dreaded metallic scent and backed up. "Oh god..." she whispered.

Max was about to speak once more, but stopped when the van did. No sooner did it stop, when the entrance opened. Light flooded the inside and Max faintly put his hand over his eyes to sheild them from the sudden brightness.

"Come on, you two," A man said gruffly, as others grabbed the two teens and brought them to tables. They hooked Max up and he struggled to break free, but it didn't really seem to be working any. He gasped for air, but it was no use. He was cuffed down. "You stay there, nice and comfy. If you stop moving so much, maybe we'll get this done sooner and you can get to your cells." The voice was strangely saracastic when it spoke of being comfortable, as if it wanted the two to be the furthest away from that feeling.

Travis groaned as he noticed even Damien had been caught. "Oh no... not you too..." He sighed. "Looks like we're all in for it..." He paused when Chase was thrown in too. "Really, you too?" His words were coming out weak, but as he dragged out all the wooden bullets, it got a bit stronger. Not by much, though, for the vervain now in his system was bringing him almost to the point of passing out. If it weren't for the fact he kept willing himself not too, his eyes would be shut and he wouldn't even be conscious.

Mykala couldn't even really move for the life of her, but when Chase was tossed into the van, she tried her best to inch closer to him. "Are you alright?" She whispered weakly.

Name: Katherine
Nickname: Kat, Kathie
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Species: Elemental
Personality: Will reveal
Crush: Open
Other: Kat is blind. Since she can control wind, she can somehow see what the wind "sees", acting as her eyes.
Appearence: Long, curly auburn air reaches her shoulders, paired nicely with clear green eyes. Her eyes are rarely revealed though, hidden by locks of hair. She has a few freckles across her nose, and surprisingly pale skin, considering how much time she spends outside. Katherine is around average in terms of height, only a centimeter shorter or so.

Only one character for now, so I can focus on the actual roleplay for a little while, since I did join a bit late. Is that alright with you guys? I'll most likely add more later.

OOC: That's fine, Windancer. Go ahead and join in whenever ya want ^^

Max breathed in and out slowly as syringes were stuck into him.

"Only a few more minutes, now. Don't you two worry your little heads."

Max glared at the scientist with growing hatred, but the pain wouldn't end here. Oh no, far from it. As they pulled the syringes out, Max winced slightly. His own blood was being taken out, a massive amount that should have made him fall unconscious right this second. He was able to maintain pretty stable, though, and continued enduring through it. Soon, though, they came to a series of levers. Max's eyes widened as he noticed what they were trying to do. "Oh god..." he whispered.

The scientist cackled a laugh. "Oh god indeed." His smile was so sinister, it made Max tremble for a few seconds. Then, he pulled down a lever connected to Max's table only.

The electricity controlling teen was suddenly filled with so much of the stuff that he was overcharging. He cried out in agony. "Stop! STOP!" He yelled. "Please!!" It wouldn't cease, though. There was only so much electricity he could handle at once. After all, he was only 16 years old.

It still didn't end. After minutes of suffering, they changed the charge. It became Max's opposite charge. "No... no... NO!" He yelled. He couldn't handle it anymore. If they did anything more he'd die from being electrocuted, something that Max never in his life considered a possibility.

Travis looked over at Damien. He saw him in extensive pain and decided to look away after only a few seconds. He turned his attention to Zee. He faintly wondered if she was alright. She hadn't said anything in a while.

Mykala gritted her teeth as Chase tried pulling the spear out. Every inch it moved burned her insides. "Chase stop! You'll hurt yourself!" She said, noticing her side wasn't the only thing that was burning.

After more agonizing minutes, almost fifteen of them had passed before the scientist finally let down the lever. Max's breathing became slower and slower, deeper and deeper. He had trouble doing it at all. Just the slightest intake of air took an enormous amount of effort. His vision was blurring and he was coming close to passing out, but unfortunately he wasn't granted that pleasure. He wasn't able to slip to the void of blackness that folded around him like a protecting shield against the pain. In no time, although he couldn't really tell until he felt his body slam against the hard cold floor, he was thrown over one of the scientist's shoulders and tossed into the same cell as Katherine. He groaned as everything came at him hard, including the ground just a few seconds ago. His vision was blurring, but the impact steadily made him wake up fully. He soon saw a girl in front of him and was instantly reminded of Bandit. "Bandit..." he whispered as a tear crossed his eye. "I wasn't able to protect her..." He ignored the fact he was crying in front of a stranger. At the moment it didn't matter. His emotion filled blue eyes peered up at Katherine, as if to say 'I can't handle this anymore, how do you?' (it was clear that she had been here for a while).

At last he spoke, though. "Who..." his voice came out a bit cracked. "Who are you?" Little did he know, that outside a tiny tornado was whirling, and this girl was the source. Although she had tried to save him and Bandit with this small miracle, it hadn't reached him in time. They had let down the lever and carried him out before it could even come close.

As Travis realized that Zee was unconscious, he scooted closer to her and Damien. "How are you guys holding up?" he asked.

Mykala's eyes looked up in response to Chase, as if to say 'I don't understand... You try so hard to save me, when I'm not really worth saving...'