Zelek looked to the woman and had a very unnatural the urge to tell the absolute and utter truth, something was very very wrong, but only if he could get over those red lips, the look of utter primal hatred, and that gothic baby doll tee, he wanted to tell her everything. Only if he had more to say.

After a deep breath and a sigh, He admitted.“Syn, I had nothing to do with torturing you. I had nothing to do with the men torturing you, I’ve never met any of the three you named. Nor contacted them through any third party. All that said, If you need to release some of that fury on me anyway. I’m your man.” He then winked. In a much less antagonizing way. Or so he thought. He dropped the copper from the scene and put out his palms out and upward inviting her in, He almost wanted to savior what would soon be excruciating pain. His eyes were no longer for the large red men around him or the weapons he was considering using at his disposal, he didn’t even mind being the prey this once. He took a calm step toward her. satisfied that she would take his word for she was to lovely to be mistrusting even with that saw in hand.

Somewhere a voice in his head was crying out at what he was doing, his instincts screaming in some dark dank dungeon that everything was wrong. His eyes looked deeply into hers and he offered a half smile to her, standing in front of her like a willing sacrifice on a red and black alter. yet another voice sang, If he could get close enough while she hurt him maybe he could bite that neck of hers after all.

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Mercury held out an arm and steadied the little mislead red head. His tail scooped her up and lifted her out of harm’s way balancing her on his back in case she passed completely out.

Her plan had worked as Zelek took a much more relaxed posture. She listened to him speak and she considered what he had said. He had nothing to do with her torture, abuse, humiliation…we’re still not done here. Knowing her influence had taken hold of everyone in the infirmary by this time Syn commanded her brothers while still smiling at Zelek. “Pin him to the wall and make sure he can’t move. Drive rods through his limbs if you have to.”

Syn put down the bone saw and watched her brothers. “You may be right Zelek, but I was put through hell, and someone knows you so I plan to send a clear message in return. You don’t do things like that and not pay for it.”

Abyss and Jupiters hands and tails shot out like snakes. Abyss's hands went for the mineral mancers throat and left and Jupiters went for the right arm and side their tails each wrapped around a leg and pinned him to the wall with a thud that resounded across the room, a crack of bone could clearly hit ones ears when Jupiters grip and move toward the wal wasn't moving as fast as abyss's and caused the two to momentarily pull in different directions, treating the young mutant like a rag doll.

Abyss wasn't convinced that Hunter's suckling scum hadn't a thing to do with it and he didn't mind hurting him as an added bonus. If Syn was influencing them she certainly didn't have to as the crumbled drywall behind zelek suggested.

"We are more effective than metal rods will ever be, Dearest Syn."

Kitra couldn't help but flinch when Zelek was pinned up against the wall by Abyss and one of his brothers. She cringed and resisted the urge to hide behind Mercury when she heard bones crack. Kitra was certainly grateful for the tail that wrapped around her, it helped her keep her balance. Though she was pretty much just leaning against big red standing next to her.

Her mind pondered on how Zelek had reacted when Syn questioned him. He had completely stopped his defense and become even more relaxed. It was weird. Kitra figured it best not to ask. In the next moment she closed her eyes against a massive dizzy spell. She had attempted to use her paper and got a big fat load of nothing. Her powers weren't working. Which meant not helping Zelek.

She sighed and felt Mercury tensing up. Kitra guessed he wanted in on the fun. An unkillable being? That you could torture for hours and not have him die? Yeah, what fun. Kitra tugged lightly on Mercury's tail so he could put her down. It was quite silly of her to think she could attempt to really do anything. One solid blow and she would be out like a light she was sure.

Kitra cleared her throat, "Syn, I completely get torturing an unkillable being is fun and all. However, isn't it wise to perhaps find the real culprit?" She was frowning as she said it. Something just seemed off to her. Of course then again Syn was quite sexy and ravishing looking too. That could easily be the reason for Zelek relaxing and letting himself get pinned to the wall. Which was kind of crumbling now. Ok, yeah Syn was hot and sexy and Zelek was probably hungry and just not thinking right. That had to be it.

He warred with himself, He was all too happy to please the lovely lady before him, but he had no such qualms about the large red oafs man handling him. He let out a gasp as his upper arm snapped and near immediately started to right itself. His bruised back and slightly bleeding head stitched themselves together as well; it was only drywall he was being put through after all.

His head tilted down as he smiled at the woman, a shy almost boyish look over coming his features as the lovely woman before him accessed the truth of what he said. “So be it, I’ll see to it that I pass the message forward. Though I must say, your message isn’t likely to write well on this particular wall.” Zelek said causally before wincing as his throat was gripped in a way that allowed no more room for quips.

His eyes locked on to the woman before him, it was an odd sensation, much like that of a roller coaster. Click click click click as you slowly climb the hill, what did she have in store for him that would send him over the peak and screaming in pain as he cascaded? His curiosity at the moment outweighed all else. Though these brutes were more effective than he thought they ought to be.

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Mercury turned around to Kitra, They had it well in hand. He shook his head and spoke softly. “Calm yourself, he has accepted his fate. I don’t want your logic getting you sucked in. besides you said he as a murderer, he probably has it coming.” Uncharacteristically wise words fell from Mercury’s lips. He would cover her ears lightly once the screaming began, all she need do was move his arms away he wouldn’t attempt to protect her again, he wouldn’t resist in the least.

Watching the two massive red men snatch Zelek up and pin him to the wall as hard as they did made Syn smile a little, but she was a bit disappointed in the verbal response. “Yes I know that.” A slight hint of frustration was sewn into her reply. She wanted Zelek to be in pain and she imagined having metal rods, or whatever the Abyssi decided to use, would be difficult for Zelek to heal around.

Now that Zelek wasn’t going anywhere Syn finally turned her attention to Kitra. The girl had blood all over her and a wound on her neck. Having heard what Zelek said to Syn she immediately assumed he had bitten Kitra’s neck already. “We’ll get to that, but what I want to know from you is what happened to you. Did he bite you?”

Kitra sighed into Mercury's ear, "fine, don't have much choice either way." Then Kitra realized Syn was talking to her and payed attention. She couldn't help it, she started to giggle. "No I didn't exactly give him a chance to." Kitra felt the small wound on her neck, it wasn't deep and nor did it bleed anymore which is good.

She looked at Syn again and smiled sheepishly, "No the wounds were caused from me being overzealous with my mutation." Kitra sighed again and spoke tiredly this time, "We did have a glorious fight though." She had paused for a moment before continuing thoughtfully, "I need better control on my powers." Her eyes flickered over to Zelek and then back to Syn. "Of course I didn't leave a scratch on him."

Kitra covered her yawn with her hand and blinked wearily. She was tired, ok scratch that really tired. She was sure it showed too. "He didn't use to be like this." Kitra realized she better explain herself. "I knew him before he was turned by Hunter." Hunter's name dripped off her lips like posion. It's not that she hated Hunter, well not really anyway. She was pissed because he had taken Zelek away from her. Which if she ever saw him again, well she would make him pay.

With those thoughts in her head Kitra had raised her head to speak to Syn. Her head had drooped forward as she had nearly dozed off. aS Kitra opened her mouth to try saying one more thing, not in anyones defense of course. Her head dropped back down on Mercury's shoulder.
Kitra had finally passed out. She was also snoring in poor Mercury's ear. At least it was a soft snore, very quiet and more of a rumble then anything.

With Kitra now passed out Syn turned her attenion back to Zelek and smiled. "You'd be surprised with what I'm capable of doing." Grabbing one of the carts with multiple surgical tools layed neatly upon it's surface Syn picked up a scalpel and commanded the infirmary staff to leave the area. "Time to create a masterpiece." So began the seemingly never ending session of horrific pain and graphic violence. (Fade to...Red)

Two of the brother’s left at the beginning one carrying Kitra and the other making sure the staff stayed out and no one else came in. The third seemed a bit more perverse and seemed to like the bloodshed as much as his sister.

His breathing was shallow and slow. The pain excruciating and exhilarating, his healing keeping him alive and conscious even as she made a living study of anatomy, As his mind reeled at the surprising amounts of blood and anguish that poured forth from him, a light headed wildness perpetuated itself in his mind, He created a large golden alter just below where the devil held him in place.

He was fairly certain he had entered hell at some point, the sterile white surroundings slowly but surely came to match the color of the succubus’s hair and the skin on the demon. He was becoming delirious from pain, agony, blood loss, blood lust, lust. His emotions varied as he momentarily hated the woman before him and loved her as she baptized him in a whole new kind of suffering for every few minute that went by. But still his body fought on to sew itself back together.

It was then he realized how indestructible he was. it was invigorating and terrifying. What if they kept him like this fore ever switching places and causing him unending sorrow.

He started to laugh. The sound was far away. His eyes locked onto beautiful emerald orbs. He brought himself to standing. And began to sing.
He was starting to think he was in love with the evil thing in front of him.