Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D rp (Includes Seasons 1-3 and the first part of Season 4)/Avengers Open and Accepting!!!!! discussion
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Holding Cells
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Matt (Custom Pop Form)
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Jun 08, 2021 11:03AM
One of the guards walked to the wall and activated a power suppressor.
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A few minutes later, more guards dragged the unconscious forms of the others in. They deposited them in cells next to Alia's, putting Jax in the same cell she was in.
The guard raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Don't try to escape. You can't." He walked out just as the other began to stir.
Matt scrambled to the bars with panic in his eyes, "No, he isn't! He has cancer and needs csomic radiation, otherwise, he will die!"
Matt scoffed, "No, I don't suppose you would." He yelled through the bars, "Guard! Please, go up to the deck and look for a silver canister, my friend rally needs it!" The guard just looked sideways at him and talked into his radio. After a moment, a reply came and he said, "Looks like it was busted open kid. Sorry."
Matt looked at her, "Can you spew cosmic radiaion from your fingers?" He gestured to the power dampener, "And even if you could, with that?"
Phina was here curious. Finally making a decision, she shot one of her feathers at the lock breaking it open.
He frowned and watched. The others started to wake up, and Frey looked over to see her crouched over Jax.
Matt shrugged, "Well, we would just put him in a chamber with the radiation for a while, it varied depending on how bad his condition was."((now im curious, can she actually create cosmic radiation?))
Frey wearily sat up and asked Matt, "Whats she doing?" Matt looked back and replied, "She says she can help Jax. He's having an episode."
Jax stirred slightly and weakly opened his eyes. He squinted and turned over. He looked up to see the strage girl and he said, "Hey. Whats up?" Matt gasped and said, "Jax! Your alive!"
Jax sat up and immediatly plopped back down. He blinked a few times and then asked, "Are we in a cage, or is that just part of my imagination?"
He groaned and sat up. He looked over and saw Matt and Frey in another cell. He muttered, "The frak happened? Thought we were friendlies with SHEILD, at least on paper."
Frey lightly stood and looked around. He put a hand to the wall and turned to Rach, "Try to get the dampener on the wall. If you get it, you can blast us out of here." Rach sighed heavily but drew a concealed knife from the folds of her tunic. She turned and carefully aimed.
((hold up, i thought she was a friend of frey, and he was gonna become her bf. i dont think he knows her yet))
Matt helped the others out and looked behind him as the cell door slammed shut on her smirking face. ((how do you want this to play out?))
((kk))They all left and Frey asked one of the guards, "You guys got a ship hangar around here? Becuase until we fix our ship, we aren't going anywhere." Jax silently trailed behind everyone, his mind spinning.
Rach's ears perked up at the guards second comment, but she didn't rise to it. The second guard led them to the hangar where the ship's pieces had been brought in. Frey stopped and stared, "And I thought it was bad when I found it at the junkyard."
Frey looked up to see Jax weakly walking out of the hangar. In the hall, he retraced his steps back to the cells. He slipped past the guards and entered the room. He walked up to her cell.
He scratched his head, "Um, ok. I mean...did you kill someone or like...terrorism? Thats the only reasons I can think of why they have you locked up so tight."
Jax leaned against the wall and pursed his lips, "Lets just say I know what its like to...do something bad, lets say."
Jax nodded, "I could, but you did save me, so now I'm curious." He took a deep breath and started, "So, as you know, I have cancer. Before the others started using cosmic radiation, I sort...snapped. I didn't know if I was gonna live or not, so I started using extreme measures in crime fighting, thinking, 'It doesn't matter if I'm a dead man anyways.' So then, I was bonded with the Venom symbiote and...well, it wasn't pretty." He sat there in silence, remembering all of the things he had done. What was worse...he had wanted to do them.
He took a deep breath and continued, "I killed people, publically displayed them. I massacred a gang and left their heads on the steps of the police station. I ripped some people apart. And even before I was bonded with the symbiote, I was using torture to get what I wanted. I was supposed to be a good guy, someone the people could look up to, admire. But I became a devil of my own making."


