Daria didn't even flinch. "Thanks for telling me. I'll fix that as soon as possible." she said yawning.

Sapphire's eyes widened a bit before feeling a small pain going through her body, her powers where takin g over again. She removed a small vile from her lab coat and drank the blueish red chemical down.

"That would be...great."

((dont feel like switching accounts.)

((Hey, I was gone for a couple days, it looks like I missed a lot, can I get a quick clue-in rather than read 4 pages?))

((A scientest should come in and drag Jaya out so she can be examined. It wont be a very indepth process like Daria's was so you can just skip to the part where Jaya gets thrown back into the cell all bruised and beaten, most likely she will be wearing a hospital dress. Sapphire is trying to get some people out but will be back in control of Fusionist soon.))

((unless you have a really great wicked idea for how Jaya is tortured, you can describe it if you want. its up to you))

Daria nodded glancing at her drinking the chemical. She sighed, tired and still in pain.


The life of Mutants saddened her something awful. It made no since to her why everyone couldn't be equal, couldn't get along and live together. She didn't understand why people had to feel better than others, more in control of others. Daria was literally sick to her stomach of inequality and prejudices and it didn't help that one of those prejudices had left her in a cage, dehydrated and missing patches of her skin. She heard footsteps down that hall and smelled the familiar scent.

"Looks like your master is here." she mused.[

((Right I just didnt think she wanted to write something that long since she has been gone for a long time.))

Sapphire caught the scent and stood at Attention with her clipboard tightly in hand. "Good Day Master Fusioist." Sapphire said to The Scientest with the utermost respect.

Fusionist smile gingerly at Sapphire, "Good day Ms Sapphire, have you had any other problems with any of our new arrrivals to our establishment?" Fusionist asked, wrapping his arm around Sapphire's shoulders in a way a father would.

"No sir, everything is in tip top shape I do have a request though." Sapphire said uneasilly,

"What is it my dear?" Fusionist asked in a sickly sweet tone.

"Well I was wondering if the Cat woman and the Pyschic could be moved into the same cell. I know how much you enjoy torchering people who are in love but torchering them seperately wouldnt be as fun as making one watch in horror as the other was brutally carved into by your lucky blade." Sapphire responded.

"My lucky Blade hmm...." Fusionist thought for a moment before grinning at Sapphire. "Alright when The orderlys come for the green haired girl they will move Daria into Mike's cell." Fusionist laughed lighthearedtly before walking down the hallway.

Sapphire sighed in realif slumping up against the empty cell behind her.

Daria smirked when Fusionist left but made no move until she couldn't smell him which was a long time since the drug had her senses amplified excruciatingly high.

Mike also sighed in relief, and sadly seemed to doze off. Before he knew it, his cell door was swinging open.

"Time for round two, little man," the enormous guard said, smiling evilly. Mike sighed, standing up. He exited the cell, and walked directly into a punch to the face that sent him sprawling across the corridor. He glanced at Daria's cell, then pulled himself to his feet. He could have sent this guard flying with a thought, but he couldn't get out of this place on his own.

He started walking toward the door, only to get a kick to the back by the guard, seeing stars as his head hit the wall. Roaring in rage, he siezed the guard in a telekinetic hold and smashed him into the ceiling.

It didn't even take three seconds before two guards were barrelling through the doors at him. Mike sighed and braced himself for the beating he knew he would receive... and did recieve.

It was a full ten minutes before Mike was carried from the halls, partly conscious, for his next session.

Daria heard the sounds of the guards and saw, in short glimpses Mike being attacked.

The most painful thing she had ever had to do was sit through it and pretend she eas too weak to try to do anything. She wondered what time it was but the thought was quickly brushed from her mind as one of the guards came to get her.

"Don't think we forgot about you Kitty Cat." he sneered. Daria released a powerful hiss but nothing else as he roughly grabbed her, uncaring of her numerous painful wounds and dragged her down the hall after Mike.

When Mike regained consciousness, he was staring at a screen similar to the one that Daria had been forced to watch. I guess beating me has lost it's fun...

"Well well, he's decided to rejoin us."

Mike almost turned his head to see the speaker, but thought better of it, as his eyes were pinned open, just as Daria's had been.

"Let's let him see what's been happening since he came here."

Mike had to hand it to them, they'd certainly done their research. Over the next half hour, he was forced to watch a horrifying reel of footage. He saw the mansion burned, and watched the massacre of those inside. He saw the students brutally slaughtered, with special focus paid on Sarah, Ruby, Emmy, Tricity, and Jamal. He even saw troops invading his parents home and executing them in their back yard.

Tears welled in his eyes, but he couldn't move. He kept telling himself over and over that they were faked... that they HAD to be faked. Every time he saw a computer generated glitch, he clung to it as hope.

Then the scene changed to a room like his own, with Daria strung up like he was. He watched them beat her brutally, cut her, and finally, as she shrieked in impotent agony, violate her as thoroughly and as long as they possibly could.

Just pictures... just pictures... she'll be fine... just pictures...

Those words echoed in his head as he was thrown roughly back into his cell.

Just pictures... have to get out of here... soon...

Daria's Movie wasn't much better. It was a bit more specific.

Just tiny little girls, with Emmy being no bigger than 8 or 9, the two younger lupin sisters were shown laying face down on metal tables. They wore little clothing what they did have was tattered and torn. It seemed like it was just after they were taken from their mother.

"Let us out of here!" Emerald growled her words almost inaudible as she foamed with anger. She wasn't transformed-she must've had a power damper like the one they'd given Daria. Ruby hung onto her sister for dear life, trying to crawl to the other metal table. She was immediately beaten hard on her arm with a leather strap. The girl was already small for her age and went flying off of the table.

Emerald wasted no time i nattacking , though it was obvious she was being driven by nothing more than a desire to keep her sister safe; she was weak. Before coming within inches of the guard she too was slapped with the metal belt but when she fell she banged her head against the table and fell unconcious.

Daria only had one eyes with which to watch the movie-her other was heavily bandaged-but she still tried to squint-only damaging her other lid. She watched as they gave ruby her bar code on her foot after pressing the smooth and tender flesh against hot coals and scraping away skin with dirty tools.

Emerald awoke to this but when she did Ruby was thrust towards her. Not knowing yet how to control her powers she involuntarily shocked Emerald. Why she hadn't been given the power damper was a mystery but Daria hoped it wouldn't require another movie.

Emerald was tattoed in a much similar way but with many more beatings than Ruby had recieved-and Emmy got hers directly from Fusionist himself. As painful as it was to see the girls battered to a pulp and almost un concious, Daria couldn't help but wonder why Emerald was being targetted so badly. She decided she would have to get answers.

When the movie was over they unstrapped Daria but didn't put her back in her cell before tearing roughly another pice of skin from her back, making sure to throw her on that pained spot when she returned. She lay on the hay gasping and whimpering in pain.

Mike was almost afraid to say anything.

"Daria?" he said weakly.

Daria had managed to roll over on her side and now lay with her face flat on the dingy floor, wet and stink with human waste and stains of blood.

"I'm here, baby." she managed. "Not as bad as I was, they didn't drug me, I didn't fight.."

"That makes one of us," he managed a painful chuckle. "I've got this mental picture of the Doc in my mind, and he's never looked so beautiful."

"Yep, that's my first stop if we ever get out of here..." she trailed off. Her whole body and mind were weak and her faith..it was dwindling.

Thoughts of Hairpin and Sarah and Jamal and Ruby crossed her mind. Then Linda and all of her friends at the...base...

"Mike...how exactly did you find me?" she asked.