Coldgrove Asylum discussion

A place you do not want to be in. You get called in there if you are in a lot of trouble. He also has an intercom which he uses to call assemblies, recruit counts, or meetings on so pay attention to the announcements. Being late could mean an operation...

Elizabeth burst through the door "What have you done to me?!" she shouted, her body collapsing to her knees with the strain all the pain and running had caused her. "You send your doctors to heal me just so you can break me again? You fog my brain so I can't even make my own decisions. I can't even die without your permission! All of you are bloody cowards, preying off those who can't even fight!" She continued to scream at him, her voice finally cracking as it grew hoarse.

((I sure hope he is in here, otherwise this post was kind of stupid))

Marcus sighed as he looked up from his paper work. He looked at her dully and muttered, "What is the problem here?"

"All of you are murderous, filthy cowards" she breathed out, prepared to tear his throat out.

"What did you inject me with?!"

HE sighed and got up from his desk. "It wasn't me. Ro was the one who operated on you. But if you must know, Arsenic." HE said.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked, feeling dizzy. When she saw him stand up she took a step back.

((If you want to))

HE rushed over to her and roughly grabbed her by the chin, "What's it to you?" he said with a sneer.
((there ;) ))

Elizabeth tried to pull away "because, none of them deserve it. You are hurting innocent children."

He pushed her to the ground, "You think we want to?" he said in a gruff voice, "We do it for our job. But hell, I do get a kick out of it." he said, snickering slightly.

Elizabeth could hardly stand up as it was, she was easily knocked to the ground. "All of you want to, or you wouldn't be here. I haven't met any doctors that don't just love cutting up those who can even fight back."

He sneered at her, "But what are you going to do about it? Hm?" He quizzed her, mocking her voice.

Elizabeth was weak but she was still able to get inside his head. She tried to get him to back away first, it was hard trying to maintain control of his mind.

He absently obeyed her silent commands, although he could still tell what he was doing, he couldn't fight it.

Elizabeth took in a sharp breath "go to the other doctors and tell them to let the patients go" she ordered as a headache came on.

((I'll have her control fail before he does))

((mk))
His eyes went white as the first command set in. HE started towards the door.

Elizabeth's grip on his mind failed just as he reached the door. She gasped as the strain of having held that control set in. She tried to stand up, knowing once he realized what she had done to him she would need to get away from him.

His eyes returned to normal as he turned slowly and grabbed Elizabeth by her bleached hair.

Elizabeth gasped as he grabbed her by her hair. She tried to pull away but she was still weak from her episode.

He pulled her back and jerked his hand in different directions to cause her pain.

Elizabeth kept herself from screaming as she struggled to pull from his grip.

He kept his hand firm as he sighed, "Do I need to tell you why I'm doing this, or can you muster enough knowledge to figure it out?"

"You don't want us to defy any longer, you want us to be brain dead compliant patients. We will always fight, even if you crush every bone in our body, even if you bleed us dry or leave us to rot in a cell alone. You can never end our hope" she said, glaring at him with hate.

He returned the glare and shoved her through the door. "I'm sick of your shit, you're never gonna leave, i hope you realize that sooner than later." The last part was for all of the recruits. He slammed the door and returned to his desk where his paper work was waiting.

Elizabeth lay strewn on the floor in front of his office for a while. After she was strong enough to she picked herself off the floor and headed back to her room.

((meet u there))

Katherine knocked on his door.

Tara had blacked out.

Marcus walked to the door and opened it.

DAxia looked at the floor as he observed the women and the girl.

Katherine secretly nudged Daxia reassuringly. "Got her. I insist we put the chip in her immediately."

Tara woke up to that. "NO!"

((OMG sorry! im back now!))
Marcus sighed and said, "Where's the stock of them?" he asked the question so dully, it sounded like he couldn't care less.

((It's ok))

Katherine said something that probably would put him off guard. "How would you feel to get a promotion from this hellhole." She had connections with the government, if he read her file, he would see that. She just needed to know if she could rile him though.

He sighed, "Where are the chips Katherine?" His dark menacing eyes bore deep into hers.

She rolled her eyes, "While you were busy, I put them in the operation room."

Tara's body started to glow warningly. "No way in hell," she growled.

He sighed, and looked at Tara, "Guess our friend here's gonna be in the operation room very soon."

Before anyone noticed, Daxia slipped out of the room.

Katherine knew she would have to catch up with Daxia and find out what made her nervous about Marcus.

Tara cursed at Marcus in Latin. "In your dreams asshole."

Marcus grabbed her by the neck and slammed her up against the wall. "I would watch what you say if i were you." his voice was sickeningly sweet.

Tara's eyes seemed to glow along with her mysterious tattoos. "If I were you, I would stop thinking the whole world revolved around you." She said it chillingly, coldly.

He slapped her straight across the face with a force so powerful it would have knocked the living daylights out of her, had it not been for her powers.

Tara gritted her teeth as she dared to look right back at him, kneeing him in the gut. She growled.

He grunted and took her by the neck again, choking her, "One, Simple, Procedure." he said as he easily blocked her airway.

Tara said nothing and looked into his eyes. She hated him, hated him so much. She visualized taking his soul and choking the life out of it.

HE squeezed her neck tighter and tighter, causing her face to go a deep purple. His own face was getting red from strain.

Tara found a spot in his soul and smiled cruelly as she forced his soul back, causing him to drop her. She panted heavily, keeping her head down as she was slumped.

((gtg for a while))

With horror at herself, Tara found that she wanted to kill him. Maybe she was nuts, after all, this was an asylum.

Tara glared at her, a look like that clearly showed her plan didn't work.

Marcus glared at Rebecca, "Out" he commanded. When he noticed what Tara was trying to do, he showed her his wrist band and explained it, all the while strangling her.

Tara went limp, and it was hard to see color in her face from her indian skin. She closed her eyes.

Katherine looked at Marco. "Stop. If you kill her, we can't get another one."