《Human After All》A Role Play

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Artemis laid down and closed her eyes in the hope that all her fears could dispear.
Mythe was stomping towards his office, but a guard gathered the courage to stop him because of the blood on his knuckles and that murderous look in his eye that everyone knew all too well.

"Hey, Dr. Mythe, didn't you just come from Han's office?" The guard asked suspiciously, pulling Dr. Mythe aside.
"Yeah, I did. But that's none of your business. Now allow me to carry on with my day before I threaten to kill you." Mythe said darkly, staring at the guard.
The guard scratched the back of his head uncomfortably. 
"Well, Mythe...I mean, my main job is to make sure nobody kills Chéng, because he has a ton of people who want him dead, and so the fact that you just left his office and you have blood on your hands is very concerning. So, you maybe want to tell me what you did?"

Right before Mythe had a chance to shout at or pulverize the guard, Han came walking up, his nose cleaned up from being punched.
"It's alright, Jason (random filler character name). Mythe just got a little worked up over one of my orders." Han said reassuringly. "But he's agreed to do it, after punching me in the face. Isn't that correct, Mythe?" He looked to Mythe with a fake smile.

"Yeah. I did. Even though it's not my job." Mythe growled. 
Han chuckled and shook his head. "Oh, I believe it is. But that's just all opinions. Anyways, you should get back to your lab, I know you always go on about having to do so much work. So, go." Han looked at Mythe's furious expression smugly, and walked away in the other direction. He was currently going to do some research on Artemis's answers during the interrogation, to see whether she was lying or not.

Mythe glared at the guard before walking away, back to his lab. But for once he didn't feel like working, because the fact that he'd have to end up probably killing the last remains of his sister was taking up all of his thoughts. He didn't want to do it, and it wasn't his job to. But Han knew that Mythe had absolutely no respect for him, and just worked for him so he could get the lab equipment, so being able to control Mythe and make him do what he absolutely didn't want to was a chance he wouldn't risk missing.

(As soon as your on, Gar. We want to begin Artemis' execution :oops:)
 
Artemis laid down and closed her eyes in the hope that all her fears could dispear.
Jaxson entered the cell with glass in hand. She looked to be asleep so he quietly set the glass down beside her and turned to leave.
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Vanessa was dying to know what else had happened in the interrogation, specifically what information had been found out, but the time when she and Jaxson would be able to talk was still so far off. She tapped the tip of her pen to her lip absentmindedly, trying to think of an excuse to talk to Mythe, or even Han. There weren't any recent medical reports that needed turning in; no one was dying that either man should know about. Maybe she could just straight out ask. After all, she had a right to know, right?
 
Jaxson entered the cell with glass in hand. She looked to be asleep so he quietly set the glass down beside her and turned to leave.
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Vanessa was dying to know what else had happened in the interrogation, specifically what information had been found out, but the time when she and Jaxson would be able to talk was still so far off. She tapped the tip of her pen to her lip absentmindedly, trying to think of an excuse to talk to Mythe, or even Han. There weren't any recent medical reports that needed turning in; no one was dying that either man should know about. Maybe she could just straight out ask. After all, she had a right to know, right?

Artemis opened her eyes alertly at the sounds of footfalls entering her cell. Seeing Jaxson, she said nothing, but after he had left sat up and gratefully drank the water.
 
As Brooklyn blocked him skillfully, her wrist band slipped further up her right arm, exposing the Barcode tattooed on it.
The agent fell down instantly, a bullet buried in his head. Simeon stood behind him. He urged "We need to go." He then looked her in the eyes and truthfully stated "In sorry. I shouldn't have hurt you. I didn't want to." He waited for her reaction, hopeful it was positive, if not, he would most likely have to kill her to cover up his tracks.
 
The agent fell down instantly, a bullet buried in his head. Simeon stood behind him. He urged "We need to go." He then looked her in the eyes and truthfully stated "In sorry. I shouldn't have hurt you. I didn't want to." He waited for her reaction, hopeful it was positive, if not, he would most likely have to kill her to cover up his tracks.

Brooklyn watched the man fall with wide, blue eyes sorrowful to see the man die despite his deservingness to. Brooklyn nodded toward Simeon, not ready to state her forgiveness, as she was still unsure where his loyalties lied. Even so she rose with haste and followed him out.
 
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Brooklyn watched the man fall with wide, blue eyes sorrowful to see the man die despite his deservingness to. Brooklyn nodded toward Simeon, not ready to state her forgiveness, as she was still unsure where his loyalties lied. Even so she rose with haste and followed him out.
Simeon shot the camera in the room and hall outside. He took her out a back exit, and got in a black SUV. He had a key for it, and started it up promptly. A shout was heard from within: the body had been discovered. Simeon shook his head, and waited for Brooklyn to get in. He asked "Where do you want me to drop you off? I have a small house in the woods nobody knows about, I could take you there. Whatever you want. I'm sorry about all this." His eyes displayed truth and sorrow, but also a hint of anger. Anger at himself and the stupid Mira.
 
Simeon shot the camera in the room and hall outside. He took her out a back exit, and got in a black SUV. He had a key for it, and started it up promptly. A shout was heard from within: the body had been discovered. Simeon shook his head, and waited for Brooklyn to get in. He asked "Where do you want me to drop you off? I have a small house in the woods nobody knows about, I could take you there. Whatever you want. I'm sorry about all this." His eyes displayed truth and sorrow, but also a hint of anger. Anger at himself and the stupid Mira.

Brooklyn cautiously followed him through the building, quickly entering the safety the vehicle provided her with. Unlocking the door for him from the passenger seat. "Your house then." She smiled worried with her agreement, she knew her house's location was already discovered, and she wasn't ready to lead Simeon to the Mira.
 
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Brooklyn cautiously followed him through the building, quickly entering the safety the vehicle provided her with. Unlocking the door for him from the passenger seat. "Your house then." She smiled worried with her agreement, she knew her house's location was already discovered, and she wasn't ready to lead Simeon to the Mira.
Simeon drove off to his small modern house in the woods. After about an hour of driving, he pulled in the dirt driveway, and opened the door for her.
 
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Devine sat on the limb of one tree skirting the boundary of the forest. With one leg propped up on the limb, the other dangling down, and having his back propped up against the tree he sat in silence sharpening the end of a stick to a point with a knife aimlessly. He glanced every once in a while to view of the city laid out before him, haunted by revenge.
As Aya neared the perimeter of the forest, she heard a quiet noise in the trees and, with the help of the bright light from the full moon, could tell that little shards of something was falling from one of them.
Assuming it was some kind of animal, she tried to find whatever was hiding in the tree tops, but as she focused on a dark figure she noticed that it closely resembled the figure of a person. Which was perfectly fine, but she still wanted to know whether she was alone or not because it seemed uncomfortable not to.
"Uh...Sir?" Aya called, assuming that the person was a man.
 
Simeon drove off to his small modern house in the woods. After about an hour of driving, he pulled in the dirt driveway, and opened the door for her.

Brooklyn kept silent for the remaining of the ride. She stepped of the vehicle with a cringe, before turning in a slow circle to take in the scenery
 

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