Fragility of the Mind

Alevon looks over at the new person. He extends his hand as well.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Alevon, Alevon Drey. You may or may not have heard of me before."
He smirks slightly

Emir quirked his brow at Kate.

"I'm guessing she has some kind of Post Trauma Disorder....just guessing." Emir said irritably, putting down his sister near a wall. "Wonder how she's still asleep." He then looked at Katja and smiled a little, as if looked like a gentle giant from his height. unfortunately a warm greeting of being a "gentleman" won't suffice, time is short at this moment.

"Whoa whoa whoa, Sis" Emir followed TK. "And Alevon, watch out for my sister alright? She might be a heavy sleeper, but she packs a temper of a bull when she wakes up." He replied sharply to Alevon as he walked out of the room. "TK! wait!"

"Don't worry about it Viddy boy, I'll take care of it." Emir said understandingly as he walked to catch up with TK as well, hoping that he'll calm down TK a bit for more of a civil confrontation with Videor.

"I suggest we go into another room to talk about further." Emir said seriously. "Lead the way."

"I wouldn't think Videor would cheat on you....What kind of idea is that? You have his kid and all and you're saying the father of your child gonna ditch ya?" Emir asked. "Kinda big effort just to do all of that just to cheat on ya."

Alevon looks down at himself for a moment
"Oh, yes, I'm alright. That was nothing really...I've died at least three times now, this was no big deal."
He smiles at her

"And how might you have come to find yourself in this place?"

"It's called adapting, my dear sister." Emir replied, patting her back. "You must have patience, otherwise slicing people up ain't gonna do shit."

"If he can't do it, then he's a pussy...Though knowing him he has tons of efforts not trying to piss you off....Please TK...NEXT TIME please be more reasonable, it's difficult talking to someone who is more rabid than a badger." He said, knowing that she knocked out, chuckling a little.

"Love's a strange thing ain't it? You never seem to know someone loves you, unless someone does something what a romantic comedy would do..Spending a lot of money onto shit..But it's not that simple. Not that fuckin' simple."

Emir nodded to Videor and walked out of the room, sighing as he smooth the wrinkles on his jacket, the noticed Katja.

"Um...Excuse me.." Emir walked to her, giving a tired smile and said politely. "But who are you?"

Nicole began to wake up, yawning and walked where Emir was. Somehow she can sense his brother presence, and pinpoint his location like a pigeon. Though her sense wasn't that good if he's too far.

Gabrielle had a trembling episode that lasted maybe ten minutes before she calmed down, curling back in the chair she had been in from the start of her conversation with her uncle. All of a sudden she could understand why Raine hadn't planned on quitting the hard stuff.

A few heavy thoughts passed through her mind. Where were her friends now? Would they easily accept the aid from the people Gabrielle had so adamantly described as her enemies for ten long years?

But it wasn't true. Dark wasn't bad. Her uncle might have been a corrupt officer, but he was much better than the masterminds, or even the unhonorables. He was consistent in his allegiances. For him, the fight wasn't bad versus evil, it was him versus the establishment.

And she finally understood that.

"Could I go now?" she asked, her voice a lot more emptier than it had when she had ordered him to remove the parasite. When she had nothing to fight against, she lost the will to fight.

Her uncle glanced at the clock on the wall once more. He chuckled. "Stay, ma chère. It has only been forty minutes?" Seeing the expression on her face made him backtrack in his words. "Could you visit me soon?" At that moment, two more guards came into the room. One she recognized at the very one who helped her destroy the titan that threatened WADE.

He gave her a fleeting smirk.

"I have taken a test of your DNA when you were just a little juvenile," her uncle started. "It is strange..."

"What is strange?"

"It is like a cancer cell. Except that it dies. It just remakes itself faster than the eye could blink. In theory you're immortal?" Gaultier-Jean glanced down at a couple of papers, further raising his eyebrows and creasing his wrinkly forehead. "And apparently it can mutate, and has these empty... cases, I would say?"

He coughed. "In layman's terms, t'es capable de reproduire les habiletés des autres¹. Not on the same scale, of course; I am genuinely surprised you managed to get here in one shot."

"Tell me something I don't know." Gabrielle stared at him with a blank expression.

Her uncle waved it away. "Just so you know. I handpicked these people based on the abilities that match those you have. Down the summoning dragons?" He gave a sweeping glance at the men, who all gave a chuckle.

"Well, you have two options to travel back. Either you take these lovely gentlemen by the hand and teleport away, or you take a plane, or you have me open you a portal."

"Seriously, you can do that?"

Her uncle cleared his throat and looked down, smiling, as if he was embarrassed with himself. "Well, yes. It is possible to develop two powers, no? Where would you like to go?"

"Unhonorables base, Kansas."

"Right on." Gaultier-Jean smiled. "I know where that is. Very well, I might add, ma belle." With a sweep of the hand, he opened a circular doorway to the other side of the world. Struck with reminiscence, Gabrielle instantly recognized the old building that was the base.

One by one, the five of them passed through.

(1. You're able to reproduce the abilities of others.)

"Emir Smith, so what brings you here Katja?" Emir asked, while waving at his awakening sister.

"THIS PLACE IS AWESOME, there isn't any people here though..." Nicole exclaimed, putting her finger on her chin in thought.

"That's nice, name's Nicole." Nicole replied, abruptly hugging Katja. "Sorry, I'm a hug person. If that's ok..."

Emir laughs and asked. "A rescue mission for what exactly?"

Gabrielle walked through the safehaven's door just like when she first walked in, several days ago, for the first time in ten years. She felt refreshed, relaxed, refined. Not nervous, just ready for business. Seeing nobody at the entrance she continued straight into the kitchen, not having had anything to eat in quite a while.

She went into the kitchen, saw their new guest, and didn't even blink an eye. Matter of fact, she had been immediately followed by her four guards, effectively fully draped in black Alpha Guard armor.

"Hello everyone." She went behind the counter and took a banana out of the fruit bowl. She observed it, peeled it, and started chuckling. She had changed enormously these last couple of days.

After having eaten all of it, she threw the banana peel into the trashcan and went to sit down next to Katja. She nodded at the silent men behind her who seated themselves as well. "Rescue mission?"

((Oops typo. Nicoles no-ones brother ^^; fixed it.))

It was then that Katja noticed yet another new arrival. She offered a quiet nod and a smile to the woman, but wasn't keen on introducting herself just yet; still she seemed nice enough.

"I really don't know the details, but the Masterminds?.. have some brainwashing methods that Kenneth thinks I may be able to reverse. " She explained, still unsure she completely understood.
"I have this ability, to bring out the worst memories in people, and apparently, it's strong enough to break the hold they have over their captives."

"I'm Katja, by the way." She said towards Gabrielle.