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Gage smiles as he looks down on his newest catch. It was not normally in his motives that he kidnap. Literally kidnap someone, so that he can run undoubtedly illegal experiments on people but times were hard. The soul society just were not up to snuff and Gage needed to know that he was not the only person here fighting for the world. It would be just a few more minuets before this boy woke up and the first impressions really set the tone for how someone reacts to you for the rest off your relationship.
Taking a massive needle off the table next to him he looks over the body once more. His arms were bound, his eyes covered with a black strip of cloth so he could not see. Across his chest and legs metallic restraints hold him in place so that he could not squirm while the forehead was strapped down with a leather band. "Hello? Are you awake?" The instant that the boy woke Gage was ready to stuff a cloth in his mouth so that he could not activate his release through the phrase.
"Don't worry, I'm not some maniac that kidnaps and kills people but what's going to happen could be considered torture in some states... counties...well every where. It's going to hurt but when you come out the other side you will be a new man. You will see."
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 19, 2017 23:31:16 GMT
Was it dark or was he truly dead? Aien couldn't tell as he went under a dreamless sleep. It felt like one second he was in the school spray painting one of his best art pieces to date. The next he can only remember the feeling of something entering his system that made him paralyze. The young human tried to open his eyes, but all he saw through the dark cloth was a small glimmer of light. Aien felt cold and oddly sore like he spent a whole day running around the track nonstop. Testing a few limited things of how he's breathing. It was a bit raspy and dry, but otherwise he just needs to drink some liquid to fix that. Hunger might be an issue as he hasn't eaten since lunch of the day of his kidnapping.
It wasn't long before he registered a voice, a male voice, speaking up to where Aien could hear it. "Hello? Are you awake?" The boy licked his dry lips and took the moment to keep his mouth from tasting like he just ate iron. "Where am..." Aien began to ask as Gage shoved a ball of cloth into his mouth. Aien tried to resist, but he found himself bound from head to toe. So whatever words Aien wanted to ask could no longer be heard in an audible dialogue. "Don't worry, I'm not some maniac that kidnaps and kills people; but what's going to happen could be considered torture in some states... countries... well everywhere. It's going to hurt, but when you come out the other side you will be a new man. You will see." Fear wrapped its cruel fingers around Aien's mind, increasing his heart rate by a small margin as the cold table seeped into his skin. Robbing him of his warmth for a brief period of time, but with his heart rate increasing also increases his body temperature so he's actually warming up the table a little bit now. As far as Aien is aware, he is going on a long, painful ride whether he wants to or not. Realizing the situation he was in, Aien closed his eyes and just pictured being in a dark place with dazzling white fossilized trees that more or less is a forest as far as the mind's eye can see. It was dark of course, but Aien focused on this mental world of his to keep himself calm. Imagining the sounds of water flowing along the mind soothes his worry as he begins entering a state of meditation. It is his way of steeling himself for what's about to come to the human.
Beside Aien a screen bips to life as a change in his heart rate wakes it. "So you woke up, its good to see that there is some life left in you. I am the 'Mechanic'. I fix things, a lot of things. While you yourself are not broken you are-," Gage taps the needle against one one finger and made sure it was clear of any debris. "You are in fact a member of a broken world. And how do you fix broken things? You get rid of bad parts and update the rest. You are a good part from what I can tell, your life being untainted by the sour lies of the world around you but nothing stays clean forever."
Gage takes his free hand and rips the front of Aien shirt open, exposing his bare chest. "The next few days or weeks of your life, I'm not sure how long, are going to be rough. You are going to want to die, probably beg for it but I am a kind soul. I will let you live." Gage was not this evil, not this inhuman, to anyone or anything but the circumstances of the world have changed around him. It was leaving him behind, changing around him and making him a man that lived in desperation. Taking the needle Gage drives it straight through the sternum, piercing bone and driving down into the heart directly. The other end of the needle was hooked up to a vial, quickly filled with blood straight from the heart. The tip of the needle was sharp and probably was tearing up the muscle wall of the heart but the blood that he needed had to come from the heart, spiritual energy was the strongest there and that was what he was looking for. Pulling out the needle Gage lays another hand on his chest, yellow healing light making the wound seal up, muscle wall fix itself. But it was not magical healing. It simply accelerated the healing process, leaving Aien sapped of physical energy as the body itself was the source of energy for the healing, Gage's energy simply forcing the body to heal.
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 20, 2017 5:10:02 GMT
Honestly it was a good thing Aien had steeled himself when he did for that needle puncturing his sternum and straight into his heart was a very... weird experience that Aien felt. Yes it hurt a lot to Aien, and yes he was finding it a hard time to breathe properly for a few seconds. However he instead took note of how weird it felt having a needle in his heart. Aien clenched his hands tightly into a pair of fists while baring his teeth to keep himself from screaming bloody murder. Well, he couldn't scream anyways as he was biting down hard onto that ball of cloth in his mouth. It was hard enough where if anyone was trying to test his jaw strength at that point would be enough to fracture bone.
The weird and painful experience of both his blood and the spiritual pressure being drawn out from an external source as Gage drew only a small dose of the blood out. Aien thought that was the hard part, but no what was really excruciating to Aien was when Gage accelerated the human's regeneration rate to seal up the wounds both externally and internally. It was like all of the sores on his body took a semi truck at full throttle while his muscles were burning in agony from the stress. To be honest Aien truly wished he could just turn his power on and break out of here. That's what he truly hoped, but then again Aien thought that if he is possibly going to be down here for at least a few days. He shivers on the thought of how Aien would be able to endure it, but he mustered whatever leftover pieces of his mind to form his poorly constructed meditation. Trying to ignore the pain and how tired his body really is now. But the torment was too much to concentrate on meditating for long.
Resentment would be a fuel for this boy, hatred of him and possibly of the outcome but it would feed the fire of his life, preparing him for what was to come in the new future. Soul Society needed a wake up call and Hueco Mundo was running rampant. The only player in this game without a Queen was the humans, their daily routines being based around the mundane lives that they live. However Aien would be able to see past that, he would be able to be more, the call to Soul Society that they need to respond to danger or else the humans will start responding first.
"I know it hurts right now but its all for a good cause." Gage pulls the vial and places it on a centrifuge, the machine whirring to life and spinning at speeds capable of splitting the red blood from the plasma. After only a few minuets of spinning it was done, Gage pulling the vial out and tapping it, using a syringe to pull out the plasma. Setting the red blood in a rack he refrigerates it, putting the plasma on a petridish. Putting it under a microscope he looks it over," So I have separated your blood from your plasma with the centrifuge. "About a year ago I found that the heart, unlike any other body part, fills the blood with the most spiritual energy. That energy is stored loosely in the plasma, the red blood cells feeding on that energy for accelerated healing, strength, speed and other odd supernatural feats."
Grinning Gage finds what he wants. The motion of the centrifuge did pull the plasma from the blood but it also separated the liquid Reiatsu from the plasma in the form of small red sand like grains. "You, being a human, have something unique from all the other races out there. You have a drive for self preservation as a species. That is why it had to be you and not some random hollow or Fullbringer. And if you are wondering, your youth makes you an even better specimen, your mind still molding to the world." Taking his small sample of plasma and Reiatsu Gage slips it into a small cookie oven, turning the heat to low and setting a timer for over four hours. "You have some time to yourself here, I am going to go get some food and see about my mail but please, feel free to get comfortable." Walking over he inserts a needle straight into the arm, giving Aien the nutrients that he is going to need to survive on for the next couple of days intravenously. Next he straps a leather belt across Aien's mouth so that the cloth cannot be spit out.
{Spoiler} Name: Nightmare Retention Room Class: Soul Communication Tier: VI [HL-a] Type: Defensive Range: 25m Description: The Nightmare retention room is not some kind of torture room as the name seems to impress but instead a means of locking the targeted 'subjects' into the lab so that they cannot escape. It comes with a Maraging Steel table with bindings that ties the targets down. Remote sensors in the room are able to manage the vitals of the subject, keeping records of their reactions to various tests and experiments. On top of this the walls of this room are made of an extra hard layer of Maraging steel to keep the subjects in the confines of their custom Cell.
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 20, 2017 7:09:38 GMT
This information being practically shoved into his mind was something that Aien couldn't really comprehend. He blinked away the tears forming in his eyes as the teen tried to keep his consciousness together. For it felt like his mind just wanted to give up and scramble to just forget about this whole thing. However Aien's willpower kept him awake and refused to break as he wanted to keep his mind in check. Giving up is what kills people, as that's been something he's lived by. But never in his wildest dreams would he dreamed of actually putting those words to the test.
'Random Hollow? Fullbringer? What is that exactly?' Aien wondered in his mind as he wasn't sure to either feel flattered for being a human or to feel afraid. It was something that the teen is mixed with emotions to where he's not certain what to feel. Eventually he just gave up on that thought and like pieces of a huge puzzle Aien began piecing his mentality back together. He literally pictures himself in a complete black room with a huge twenty by ten feet white square shaped in front of him. On the 'floor' at his feet were the thousands upon thousands of small puzzle pieces that contained a piece of an image. To pass time, and actually to make it easier for Aien to sleep better. His mental self began picking up the pieces and started to put them in place. Since it is his mentality, Aien was free to be lifted up in the air to reach the taller part of the image. Even in his sleep, Aien would be doing this as to him it was no different than meditating. In fact he didn't even seem to budge or really put much of an expression when Gage inserted the needle in his arm and placed the strap over his mouth.
Life outside of his shop was boring his mind constantly drifting back into the lab to the 'quite literal' boy that he had kidnapped. He had no doubts in his mind that what he was doing was wrong, that it was immoral an illegal but he would do what he has to do so that the job can get done. An alarm on his wrist watch goes off, the small screen pulling up a view from inside the lab that the boy was still there, not having moved at all. 'Well, at least he is taking it well.' Standing up Gage fluffs his shirt, the back bunching up while he was sitting in his couch watching the news. 'Nothing about him going missing yet.' Back down into the lab it is, his walk brisk until he gets to the tunnel that leads to the lab. The length required that he either ride a bike or step the distance as two miles underground was RIDICULOUS to try and make it down in time.
The hiss of a large metal door opening is muted out by the sound proof glass walls surrounding Aien, making Gage's reappearance unknown until he opens the door to Aiens room. "Well, lets have a look at our results shall we?" Gage grabs the petridish out of the oven with a pair of tongs and tips it over, the cracked died up plasma holding the shards of energy in it. "Perfect. You sir, are ripe for the picking." Gage fills the petridish with water and transfers the fluids to a vial to have a second go in the centrifuge, the high speed spinning of the machine separating the plasma to the top, water to the middle and grains of energy to the bottom like silt. Using a second syringe he pulls out the water and dumps the last of the contents back into a second dish to dry, the amount of dust coming out to a small teaspoons worth.
"So I do feel bad about this next part, it is not exactly easy on you. Its going to be...very uncomfortable but you just keep trying to...do what ever it is that you are doing," Gage walks over to a small fridge and pulls out a large syringe of yellow fluid. "The spiritual body reacts to the world around it in a similar manner as the physical body. If it senses danger then it will send a burst of Reiatsu to flood the muscles like adrenaline. I am going to simulate that circumstance. I have to extract actual energy from you now, a lot of it. Its going to be exhausting and you are going to be pushed to your limits on this one but I will do what I can to make sure that you don't die." Gage sets the needle down and uses a second set to start drawing vials of his own blood, six in total, each filled to the top.
Taking the table he pulls a glass half pipe down over the top of it and hits a couple of buttons on the side to lock the top down. A second set of buttons will extend small needles out of the table, two on either side of the neck, shoulders and back of the thighs but the strapping should keep him from struggling enough to break anything. With the vials of blood he sets them into slots around the machine so that they may be injected into the body simultaneously at the push of a button. Inside the glass dome a speaker relays anything that Gage might say to the youth.
"So I am going to first inject you with pure adrenaline, it will get your heart rate up but it should kick start your spiritual bodies fight or flight mode. If you fight, you live. If you go into flight mode though your heart might give out from the stress. Then I am going to inject you with my blood. Filled with foreign energy your body should then react by flooding itself with enough energy to try and purge the energy out of your body. That is going to make you a torch of a human, your body using as much energy that it can to get rid of my energy. The containment system that you are locked in is set up to collect that energy into battery cells so that I can use it for the next step. I would use my own energy here but it turns out that when a foreign energy is used the assimilation of the two bodies don't take well and one is rejected. The rejected one never makes it." Gage hits a button, the vials injecting into the boys body at once while he pushes the adrenaline into the vein in the boys arm through the tube. "This part is going to take you about a day, when your adrenaline gland is all tuckered out it will stop but until then you are going to be one bright bulb." The last part Gage did not mention, the thing that keeps the boy in 'danger' for the full effect is that he is going to vacuum out the inside of the containment to only 60% oxygen content so that he has to struggle like a dying fish just to breath. This ensures that at no point does the reaction stop until the energy levels that he is putting out finally fall into the dangerously low levels.
"Lani, monitor him. When his output falls below 12% shut everything down and give him some rest. He is going to need it." A muffled voice can be heard through the glass but does not come on over the speaker before it kicks in at once. A real life nightmare.
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 20, 2017 20:24:48 GMT
During his meditating state, Aien began to wonder how his family is doing. Honestly the teen can't recall how long he's been down here, but it feels like its been a while by now. Hopefully his younger sister has gotten her homework done, but then again she's a sneaky middle school student so their parents probably overlooked the homework. Kind of typical of them as it has happened several occasions and during those occasions Aien caught her hiding her homework or just discreetly seem like she is doing it. So Aien would have to be in the same room and go over the problems with her to make sure his younger sister gets her homework done. That's when Aien realized that he did give his parents a call stating that he'll be home a little later than usual. So they probably won't pick up on the kidnapping until later in the morning when he's not in his room or in the house for that matter.
Aien, mentally, was picking up the 74th piece of the giant puzzle when he heard a door opening and picks up on a set of footsteps that sound close. How far Aien can't tell without seeing it for himself, but still Gage began explaining what he is doing in thorough detail. During the explanation while yes Aien is listening he was trying to use his 'third eye' to more or less sense this person. With his mind calm and having a few hours to rest Aien had time to concentrate on his spiritual awareness for a little bit. Granted he can tell that Gage was close, but that was only because like a super sonic sound of a ping the spiritual particles seeped from his mind in an attempt to scout out Gage and also get a sense of the room. It kind of worked, but there was like a bubble of repelling energy that wrapped around Gage and since Aien couldn't detect any other person in the room the human can only assume that is Gage. Normally he wouldn't be able to do such a thing considering that he's a human, but with his most recent experience of encountering a Hollow and Misato giving him the basics of how to see spiritual beings Aien's awareness only grew. However even so there's a limit of how much Aien can sense and currently he has to refrain from the sense before he exhausted himself.
Basically, while Gage is going to be sending small doses of his own blood into Aien, the teen either comes out on top of rejecting the blood or be defeated. Currently there was no plan B on if Aien lost to this test, as Aien is just focused on making it through to the end. An end that Aien decides for himself, and is summoning his mental prowess to steel his mind. For he is certain that this is going to hurt a lot. 'You are not going to survive the night if you keep up what you're doing.' A voice spoke Aien's head, and it was a voice he knew all too well. It belonged to himself, but it was more disembodied like the voice is there in his head yet sounded distant. 'What else can I do? The only thing I can do is to steel myself and endure it.' That's where Aien felt a hidden amusement while Gage was setting up the needles. 'Enduring it is just like giving up. While yes you can endure it as much as you want, but the goal here is to fight for survival.'
Stepping out of this large white square is another Aien, except this one possessed stark white hair with a pair of piercing red eyes that seem to glow. Of course this is back into his mental world, and before Aien could really react this other Aien quickly lashed out at the teen and grabbed Aien by the collar. The next thing he knew Aien was tossed through the giant puzzle and found himself rolling on the hard ground. The other Aien steps back into the same area as Aien realized he's back in the pitch black area with glow white, lifeless trees stretching out as far as the eye can see. "Here in just a few seconds, this mental state of yours is going to break. It is going shatter, and you're going to want to die. Normally I keep my mouth shut about this, but given the fact that I hate for you to be killed without realizing your full potential I'm going to try to help you. Starting with this." Just like that the other Aien drew back his leg and landed a solid and heavy kick that launches Aien far away for about 50 meters.
At the same time of this kick is when the fluids were injected into Aien and almost immediately he started to groan in pain through the cloth. At first nothing seem to be changing as Aien's body felt like it was pulsing rather hard that made it harder to catch his breath. For the moment Aien drew fresh air the pulse knocked it out of his lungs. Which would translate why mentally Aien had the air knocked out of his lungs upon feeling the 'kick' as the rushing sounds of wind drowns out everything else. Aien's spiritual body begins to take shape as an wispy, dark crimson aura seeps from Aien's body. It seems like the aura as if Aien has just activated his release, but nothing special happens as it is just his Reiatsu signature. Still for a human the aura appeared to be menacing and rather dark that by sensing at first notice could be mistaken as a Hollow because of how dark it is. This is just a sign that Aien's spiritual body is starting to manifest itself as an reaction to the foreign blood in his system.
The room would have been filled with the agonizing screams of horror and pain but it was drowned out, replaced by the desperate gasping for air as Aien tries to catch his breath. Inside the tube the air would have had to content of air half a mile above the highest plane that could fly, normal people passing out from the stress which would lead to their death as their heart simply cannot pump with so little oxygen. Aien was trucking through though, his energy flaring up in such a way that was most definitely unusual. Hollow energy swarmed out of the body in waves, filling canister after canister with its black menacing aura.
The first five canisters filled in an instant, energy rerouting to his wall where tens of rows covered with canisters begin to light up, showing that he was in fact filling them all at once. "Well isn't that a sight." It seemed that this boy already had some hollow energy inside him, it flooding its way out the boys body like an ocean of hate and light. It even had the odd property of casting its own shadow unlike most energy which allowed light to pass through unhindered. "Looks like you are going to be done in only a few hours. I might have to cut your little process short." Gage watches the energy levels, leaving the small soundproof room and get to work on the next step, pulling ingots of solid steel out from under one of his cabinets and sets them in stacks totaling over fifteen bars. Snapping his fingers Gage creates a ball of fire, bright and intense enough to put off waves of heat that start to curl paper on tables nearby. With his other hand he uses his Soul Communication to begin lifting bars one by one into the heat so that they begin to melt, sweat building in his hear and pouring down his head. It takes nearly two hours to heat all the metal to levels that make them malleable.
Waving one free hand towards his shelf where he has the powdered energy collected from Aiens heart he grins, the energy floating into the air. While he was technically outside the room right now mics all over the room relay his talking to Aien, still stuck in the vacuum of pain. "So did you know that in the creation of steel you have to add carbon, the small bubbles aligning the metals of the iron and other alloys in such a way that they become much more sturdy, the strength coming from the structure of the atoms. When you make a spiritual item you have take the same concept," Gage flicks his finger, a green spark of energy launching the powdered energy into the the molten metal.
Then something happened that Gage did not expect. The ball of molten metal detonated, the heat reacting with the pure energy powdered and splashes nearly everything in the room with molten metal. Gage only barely manages to get his arms up over his face, the ball of molten metal spattering his body, burning him to the skin and deeper. "FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! Shit! DAMN!" Hopping around the room a bit he frantically brushes his body off trying to get the metal off but stops and stares when he looks up. The room was a mess, the entirety of the walls covered with small flaming specks of metal. Grinning he walks forward to the only thing in here that seemed to be unphased. A floating white ball of amorphous material. It seemed almost alive, the material just...floating in the middle of the room.
"Lani, what am I looking at?" Gage walked forward, his hand glowing gold over a bad burn on his shoulder. "Well sir. Scanners are showing that it is... liquid bone." Gage grabs another dish off the table beside him and walks forward carefully. Reaching up slowly he catches the blob in the dish and sets it on the table, looking around the room. Nearly a quarter of the wall's energy canisters were damaged by the explosion, some of them leaking black liquid energy. Hitting the ground it sizzles, a ball of smoke rising into the air. "Lani, vent the room. Get that stuff out of here. And shut off the pumps, we have enough here for the project. It looks like we can get started."
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 21, 2017 1:08:17 GMT
'See? Now was that so hard?' The other Aien questioned the prone Aien as he felt like he was quite literally on fire. "What the hell... First off why are you in my head like this? That shouldn't even have hurt either." The white haired teen grinned in a wicked manner before responding. "Bingo. How can you be hurt in your own mind. In your own happy little world no less. It is quite simple and I'm sure you are aware of it as well. It didn't actually hurt you, that was just an illusion of your own mind registering imaginary pain. What really hurt is the hell that guy is putting you through." Gesturing to the black sky with his thumb before he crouched down to make Aien look up at this strange person in the eye. "Your spiritual pressure is going out of control for once, and you need to gain control over it or else you're going to be consumed by its weight. Naturally the main source is myself, and what I need you to do is to give me a run for my money."
"Spiritual pressure? What is that exactly entailing?" Aien had to ask and it made the once grinning mirror image frowned in response before the white haired Aien does a seemingly harmless flick on the forehead. Only to witness Aien being forced back another 50 meters plus some tumbling and rolling. It wasn't until after Aien had stopped rolling and was on his back. "You're really unbelievable. Spiritual pressure is something every living being emits from their bodies. Most spiritual pressure amongst the humans are roughly the same and are usually hard to tell them apart based on spiritual pressure alone. You don't even realize how much of gift that you have right now that most other humans lack." It was only an instant, but Aien suddenly had a sixth sense that he was in danger while seeing the blurring motions of physical energy above him. Time seemed to have slowed down to Aien as the adrenaline pumped in his veins and with the pain he was physically feeling Aien quickly rolled over to the side before there was a loud crash right next to Aien.
"And I'm pretty sure that friend of yours is going to realize the same thing as well. While technically yes you possess some energies of Hollow your body has changed it to where you molded it into your own power. Normally when one is infected with Hollow they automatically transform into a Hollow themselves which is forced upon them. So... now do you see why I'm making sure you stay alive? I want to see what kind of human would do with your gift." The stark white haired Aien spoke much closer than just moments before and it was actually from the other Aien's attempt to kick at the original. The power behind that attack was similar to how Aien feels when he is in the release, still the other Aien gets a nice surprise as the original raises his legs up towards his body. Using his arms, Aien would push himself up to deliver a spring kick by slamming both feet to the other Aien's mid section. The attack was a bit unexpected and he certainly didn't expect Aien to retaliate while listening. The stark white teen staggers back a bit and out rage he starts advance towards the rising Aien only to meet another surprise. The original Aien followed up on the rise to flip his body backwards while aiming both feet to slam onto the other Aien's face which would be enough to knock him down.
This turn of events in Aien's mind as he was practically screaming in agony even with the cloth in his mouth and the leather strap combined. It was like one hell of a nightmare as despite Aien's basic awareness of the spiritual world his Spiritual Potency was pretty high for a human especially at his age. Though his training in the Seven Leaves might have helped controlling it, but nothing could have prepared this human for the torment he is having to endure for hours. Aien doesn't even need to physically see the aura he is physically emitting from his skin to know that it visible. Just feeling the intent of dark hatred and the woes of sorrow mixed together was enough to alarm Aien of its presence. But there was nothing he could do about it; and whether Aien hates to admit it or not it was helping him reject the foreign substance that was Gage's blood. Of course with the oxygen being on low to 60% made it feel harder to breathe and not to mention the air flowing into his body from the vials. It was getting to the point where Aien was internally bleeding from the nose as his mouth has a strong taste of iron despite the cloth. His covered eyes felt like they were on fire and the tears felt like they were stinging his eyes.
Gage smiles. It has been nearly thirty six hours from pick up and he was already nearing completion. Perhaps this process was radiator than he originally expected butt that is not really possible, he has run separate tests on multiple subjects and nearly every aspect of this test seemed to be fatal to others. It seemed that this boy was just strong enough to make it, everything pushing him to the limits. "Go ahead and put him to sleep, the next few hours he can get some rest." Grabbing the dish with the bone colored almost living fluid he starts to dig through a couple of drawers, searching for his casts. "Oh screw it," Grabbing another steel ingot from under the cabinets he touches the metals surface, green soul communication energy depressing a small cast into it's surface.
Pouring the floating ball into the cast he looks at it, the material not wanting to settle downwards into it's mold. "Hmmm," Lani, we still have that micro CAT scan machine out of order right? Go ahead and pull that super magnet out of it and wiring it up, I want to use it to push the material down."
"Yes sir, if you want to wait a few minuets I will have it up and running for service," Gage nods, concentrating on getting the material to settle into it's case. Interesting stuff, it seemed to be...free of laws. By the time that he was finished with play with the material Lani had set up the magnet up in the ceiling, wired into place with his power grid. When the power runs on the magnet kicks in, the polarity reversed to push rather than pull. It did have the desired effect however, the material deleting into it's mold like regular fluid.
Everything on Gages made of metal is suddenly ripped from his body, zippers and buttons falling to the floor like anvils. Grabbing a hanging tube from the ceiling he pulls it close,a flexible metal tube holding it's position when he lets go. Directing the top of the tube at the now molded material Gage steps back, getting some distracted between himself and the soon to be reaction center. "Alright Lani, hit it." Gage spills on a pair of glasses, tinted enough to look into the sun with out damage. Then it starts, an arc of black tinted with red energy leaps from the tube to the material, exploding in a shower of black sparks.
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 21, 2017 18:34:39 GMT
"Why in the hell did you do that for?!" The other Aien exclaimed as he was rubbing his face with his hands while still laying on the ground with Aien now standing about five meters away. Aien would shrug his shoulders before answering in a casual tone. "Well you've never really shown up in my head like this before. Now all of the sudden you tell me to control this spiritual pressure of mine the very first time you showed up and coincidentally is also the first time my power went out of control? To be fair I have my suspicion that you can help me on that matter. For if you are truly Aurora's essence then there's no one else other than myself that can help me." The other Aien grew quiet before grinning with a chuckle escaping from his lips. "Touché indeed. I technically was helping you, but it seems you find this easier to wrench control over your power."
Then the stark white teen rose up to his feet with the grin still visible on his face. "But as much as I want to leave things to your capable hands. I am afraid of what might happen later. I don't know what this guy is planning and i'm sure neither do you. But whatever it is, he's wanting your spiritual pressure for some reason. If I were you I would be on the alert from here on out. More so than ever. If we ever do make it out of here alive, I want you to practice your power and get better at it. Then maybe one day it'll evolve into its next stage." Kind of odd that the other Aien is now giving the original a pep talk after Aien kicked him in the face quite literally.
Back over at Karakura Town, Aien's family has been searching through the streets for Aien and even called up the school. It was roughly the next day after Aien had been kidnapped when they discovered his half finished art piece still in the computer room. Even the Student Council has been putting most of their work on hold to search for Aien. Eventually by evening after it had been officially a little over 24 hours, both the Student Council, law enforcement, and the family joined hands and began searching all over Karakura. Even in areas where Aien normally would have no business at, but alas their efforts proved fruitless. But they didn't give up just at as the following morning they resumed their search by going over their progress with each other first. Piecing together of where Aien could possibly be located at, but none had turn up valid. Kurumi then suggested that he was kidnapped, and while at first everyone was against the idea, it slowly became an option that might be the only one left. So they began interrogating citizens of Karakura. Meanwhile, Aien was drifting off into a silent, much appreciated sleep.
In total Gage has collected nearly seventy bottles of energy that were still in good shape, over forty bottles having been cracked or destroyed in the explosion. It was a loss, his original intentions being to keep that space energy in his stores so that he has some to keep in his inventory. Well, at least there was enough here to finish the charm. With that Gage watched through the tinted glasses, black sparks leaping about and burning their way into the ground. Thats going to be a pain to clean up later. "Lani, start keeping an eye on all the breaches in the structure walls. I don't want any kind of signatures getting out strong enough to track." Looking over at the boy, the child's breathing seemed to slow, reaching a manageable pace where he was no longer in a state of panic.
Gage heads to a massive bookshelf, small burns in the papers from the molten metal explosion earlier. Pulling a copy of astrophysics the bookshelf clicks, exposing a large vault door with no key pad or handle. Placing his palm against the door he sends a surge of energy into the wall that depresses a series of buttons hidden away behind the thick metal. With a hiss the door swings open, the thousands of pounds stopping as the content of the safe are revealed. Sitting in the middle of the room is a small table, a sword laying across it under a spot light beside a small stack of gems and a vial of some unnamed energy.
Taking the sword off the table Gage holds it in his hand. It appeared to be end heavy, the blade being where all the weight is but that was not the case. This blade somehow was perfectly balanced, the blade not wanting to tip down at all. Heading back to the table he continues his work, "Lani, shut off the magnet." Shutting off the magnetic push of the magnet ends, the small talisman floating into the air. Reaching out Gage reaches to grab it but it simply floats away from his hand. "Huh." Reaching out again he holds his hand underneath it, the talisman lowering itself until it was touching his palm but it never laid over, balancing on its end.
"Lani, start up the generators and start routing the spare cells that Aien filled up. We are about to make our first super soldier. Lets get the Mineir system up and running."
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 22, 2017 2:49:00 GMT
With the body systems calming down and while the pain was still in his body. It wasn't as excruciating as before and it gradually declined to where it was a lesser version. At long last it was over, or so Aien had originally thought. Due to the computers being shut off and no more pain was being introduced into his body. Aien could spiritually tell that his aura had died down as well to where it seeped back into his exposed flesh.
A shaky exhale of relief flows from the young teen's lips as his body was thoroughly exhausted from all of the pain that he had just gone through. For only a moment, Aien found himself slightly wishing that he could die already, but he immediately frowned at the thought and brushed it aside. He's come through up until this point so far, and Aien is determined to fight through it until the end as much as he can. However that test was very painful, and if he didn't know any less Aien was certain that would've been fatal. His nose was bleeding and his eyes were still feeling like smoldering embers. But the tears had stopped and no longer sting his eyes so that is a plus on Aien's end. He didn't realize this before, but Aien felt sharp pains on both of his palms. That's when he noticed that during the painful extraction Aien had accidentally cut into his palms with his nails. With all of the pain he was feeling before, this minor wound is nothing compared to that and Aien didn't have to wonder how he didn't feel it before.
Not knowing what is transpiring beyond these walls, Aien thought he was done for a while. That is until maybe several minutes later Aien begins to hear the familiar sounds of heavy machinery powering up. 'Wait... why is the system turning back on so soon?' Aien thought to himself before the other Aien's previous words rang true in his mind.
"And I'm pretty sure that friend of yours is going to realize the same thing as well. While technically yes you possess some energies of Hollow your body has changed it to where you molded it into your own power. Normally when one is infected with Hollow they automatically transform into a Hollow themselves which is forced upon them.
It seems those vile words happened to be holding some merit of the truth. As much as Aien hates to admit, that other Aien was correct on that note. Just what is it exactly? What else does this mastermind has in store for Aien?
Gage grabs a mask of the shelf, one his earlier prototypes for his suit, fully equipped with the full HUD layout that his suit has without all the pretty bells and whistles. Putting it on Lani hooks into it so that he can read everything in the room, energy signatures from the explosion making the sensors freak out,"just turn them of Lani. They are to erratic and I don't need them right now." Opening the door to Aiens room he speaks again to the boy for the first time in nearly a day.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" Gage pulls the blinds of him and removes the gag, pulling the cloth and tossing it aside. Checking the minier system he makes sure that all the read outs are normal. Everything seemed to be in working order and the worst part was over, the next part being more dependant on the equipment that on the subject. Gage himself was wearing all black clothes but a white lab cost over the top, burns and small spots of blood on his coat. Holding the sword up and testing it on his shoulder he looks at Aien, wondering what could be running through his mind.
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 22, 2017 5:23:59 GMT
Just for the sake of it, Aien mustered what little he can focus on to concentrate on his forehead like opening a third eye. Where he'll send another invisible ping of reiatsu and like a bat get a feeling of the layout. Granted he can't 'see' past the walls and such since it reverberates like sound off the walls. Still he was certain that no one else is in the room at least, and after he confirmed this and witnessed how much he can push this sensing. Aien just relaxed and reluctantly took a deep breath to brace himself. Honestly he wasn't sure if he could endure anymore pain like that, but he wasn't going to give up just yet.
However what really surprised him is that he heard the familiar sounds of a door opening. Or more like sliding open, but still he was so set that there was still torment to endure that he didn't expect this. "Hey, how are you feeling?" It was actually the same robotic voice Aien found rather familiar. He would've put some more thought into it, but Aien was just too tired to really think that deep. When Gage pulled the blinds off and allowed Aien to actually view the light for once since the operation. The teen immediately closed his eyes before blinking away from the brightness. Having to adjust his eyes to the different lighting now, Gage can see that Aien's eyes are a bit red. Not an unnaturally red like Aien is with his release, but the irritation kind of red. As well as stains of moist on the blind fold from both sweating and the tears as well. Then the process of removing the strap and the ball of cloth and man did Aien forget how sweet air tasted in his mouth.
Taking a deep breath and licking his dried lips for a moment while giving his eyes to adjust. "Well I am thinking of taking a nice trip to an herbal tea and actually savor those lemon flavored hot tea. If that counts for anything." Aien responded as he, so far, seems to have some sort of comedian where he makes light of situation despite how dire it might be. "Is that a sword though? Seems rather unique than most of the weaponry I've seen. Are you a tachi wielder or something?" Probably not how one would expect to react after they had endured hours of torment, but Aien is just too tired to begin complaining about the hospitality.
The boy did look rough, his face covered with spots of dried up blood and sweat, seeming as if he had just gotten out of a rather bad explosion with blood coming from his ears, eyes and nose. "Well its good to see that you still have a sense of humor. I was worried that this ordeal was going to knock the personality right out of you." Gage heads to the other end of his system, opening up another chambered table for another body. "No, I don't personally use swords anymore. Maybe once upon a time but right now I am more of a builder than a fighter." Gage lays the blade down in the chamber and closes it, the chamber vacuuming shut with a quick hiss. "You however seem to be quite the fighter. Your energy is a good deal more potent than I had originally expected." Gage holds up one side of his lab coat where the molten metal had burnt its way through leaving black singed holes.
"I have met quite a few people in my time that are all spiritually active but you seem to be the most receptive of your current circumstances. Tell me. What do you know about the spiritual world?" Gage continue to work on his equipment, flipping switches and turning varying power levels up he turn to Aien and claps his hands together. "You are ready." Grabbing an odd shaped piece of equipment he holds it up, the basketball sized piece of machinery sticking out four legs from its sides. Laying it against Aien's chest the four legs lay flat and curl around the torso and latch on, the metal still chilled to the touch. Taking a hose hanging off the side of the machine in the middle of the room he hooks it up to the chest mounted machine on Aien.
Twisting a handle the machine latches to the hose while simultaneously driving four straw sized needles into Aien's torso, piecing bone if it is in the way. "I know, the pain is an inconvenience but you have to see past the pain to the bigger picture. Soul Society is falling, their little...government failing at their job. Its up to us, me more than you, to make sure that there are defenses in place to defend humans." With that he grabs a handle and grips it tight, the machine having reached a point of max energy output. "Oh, wait. Almost forgot." Gage slips the small talisman into a small metallic box in the machine, the door sliding shut and sealing the talisman from view. "You and I are explorers, venturing into a big new world of the unknown. Perhaps we will do more good than bad. Who knows. It is your call." With that Gage pulls the handle, a surge of red energy ripping its way out of the sword into the many tubes leading to the Minier machine. Coursing through its many filters it all passes through the chamber with the talisman, funneling into the item before erupting out in a blaze of black energy.
Surging forward it blazes into the machine on the chest of Aien, coursing straight into his heart jump starting the Shinigamifing process. "Good luck kid."
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 22, 2017 8:44:16 GMT
"Nah, i'm just too tired to really start bombarding you with complaints and questions." Aien admitted as he took several breaths in a steady pace as he truly missed being able to breathe. Plus his jaw is kind of stiff from the pressure he was putting into the cloth and not really being able to move until now. One truly doesn't know how to be grateful of something so simple until you realize you can't use it for a while. "No, I don't personally use swords anymore. Maybe once upon a time, but right now I am more of a builder than a fighter."
"Hm... So I take it you're going through this whole thing because you need something right?" Aien had to pose the question while he was able to speak. Though he's never seen, read, or heard of anyone who is willing to go through with this for just sport and amusement. For Aien doubts that this level of torment would be enough to entertain a psychotic individual. "I have met quite a few people in my time that are all spiritually active, but you seem to be the most receptive of your current circumstances. Tell me. What do you know about the spiritual world?" Aien guess he should be feeling like it was a compliment, or appraise. Though whether it is a good thing or a bad thing Aien can't really tell by reading in between the lines. "So far I only know of two different kinds. There's the monster looking things with the strange masks and then there's these people that always seem to carry swords on them. Kind of odd to be carrying those things in public though, considering that while there are tournaments in Karakura they certainly don't allow actual weapons. Especially the ones that seem to have special powers."
Aien can hear the multiple clicks and twisting sounds of metal in the room as there was nothing, or at least should be nothing, preventing from the human to hear it. Not that it would do him any good, but he's not unaware of what is happening least to say. Especially after he can make out the details of a machine hovering above Aien's chest and immediately Aien has the expression on his face that silently would say 'oh for the love of God I thought we were done man. I thought we were going to be buddies and drink or something for a change.' Also he was silently mouthing that out so if Gage can read lips that's pretty much what Aien is saying.
"I know, the pain is an inconvenience, but you have to see past the pain to the bigger picture. Soul Society is falling. Their little... government failing at their job. Its up to us, me more than you, to make sure that there are defenses in place to defend humans." Instantly Aien is remembered of how that Hollow devoured that human right in front of Aien's eyes and how the teen had to haul ass with his power active just to escape from its clutches. Pretty sure that thing is still running around as there were times Aien mistakenly heard that particular howl in the distance. But no it would be just his imagination. So he can relate to what Gage was saying to say the least. "After this, when you say that it would make me a new man... Would I be able to deal with those things in due time?" It has been on his mind for a while, for judging from Gage's words there are a lot more dangers out there in the spiritual world than Aien originally thought.
Then the process of the Shinigamifing began as Gage pressed the lovely button and almost immediately Aien gasped as it took him a moment to register what had happened. The teen was expecting something like this to happen, but he actually purposely made himself lose focus of that machine so that at least the starter process won't hurt as much. It was just a mental thing as pain tends to be more potent if they're expecting pain, so the less they're expecting the damage the lesser the pain becomes. Well, mentally at least as this kind of pain is like when Gage ran that syringe straight into his heart to get that spiritual pressure sands. It was a weird experience, but still painful and instead of draining Aien felt like something was being inserted in his chest. That warped and twisted in his spiritual body that actually starts to make that wispy dark crimson aura to appear again. Only it is not as potent and visible as last time. It seems the process of Shinigamifing is disrupting the Reiatsu in his human power which is to be expected. Aien bared his teeth hard as he stifled a scream of agony from the process and closed his eyes once again. Still, he does appear to hold onto his life strongly and has probably exceeded his pain threshold by now.
Another explosion, one strong enough to blow Gage back several feet, makes the glass walls of the room blow out. Even with the bullet proof spiritually tempered firing they blew out as if they were made of a thin layer of sugar, the small shards scattering across the room as if in a hurricane. Laying on the bed is Aien, hovering just slightly above his own body, the lower one shaking as if it were having some form of light induced seizure. Reaching out and grabbing the floating Aien he pulls him aside. "Nope, you need to move. I have work to do." Gage payed him no mind, his outfit most likely having changed from its original form to something more kin to that of a Shinigami. Checking the pulse on his living body Gage watches, his vitals seeming to fade, quickly dropping. It was as if the body was simply dying without his soul inside it. Looking around the room Gage messes with several of the nearby monitors, adjusting the oxygen inputs but even so there was little response to his efforts until a noise similar to that of a gun going off leaves his ears ringing.
Hovering just above his chest the talisman had torn out of the metal box where he had locked it up, leaving a small hole in his machine. Suddenly a quick vacuum hits, pulling air in like a soft breeze but not enough to do more than rustle hair, the core being the small bone colored talisman. However it had a much more pronounced effect on Aiens body, pulling to up and sucking it into some kind of black hole dimension, the body vanishing entirely. "Well. That was unexpected." Reaching out and touching the talisman it literally vanishes, a small cloud of red smoke left in its place. Its energy signature though had not left the room, a small red arrow on his heads up display pointing to his left, circling around until he was facing Aien once more. Strung around his neck on a thin leather string the talisman hangs, as if it had been there the whole time.
"Well its good to see you out and moving. I am sorry about the shitty circumstances but we need more people out there. Humans are dying every day and we need to be as well equipped as possible," The Mechanic move closer and tilts his head slightly as he reaches out to almost touch the necklace. "You are not a new man. A new man has different motives, more resolve and a different skill set. You are merely the man you were meant to be. With a little training you will be able to do those things and more. Its a big scary world out there and you and I are one of few that will defend those that don't even know about it."
Post by Aien Lunasinger on Jan 22, 2017 20:52:11 GMT
Aien honestly had no idea what had just happened for it all seemed like one big blur to him. One second he was feeling like Aien was being ripped in two from the inside out, and the next second later it seemed Aien found himself weighed down like the gravity around here had increased. How was he standing? Aien wondered; that at the very least he was free from pain, or so he thought as Aien felt empty at first. All Aien was aware of was that strange medallion that ripped through the metal box Gage had it contained in. The once human couldn't wrap his finger around it, but Aien felt like the talisman was drawing him to it before it vanished in red smoke.
Only to materialize around Aien's neck and now Aien felt a little more complete for some reason that Aien was uncertain of. "Well its good to see you out and moving. I am sorry about the shitty circumstances, but we need more people out there. Humans are dying every day and we need to be as well equipped as possible." Aien had to walk slowly, but he went over to the walls to brace himself to keep Aien standing up from the weight that certainly hasn't been lessened since the Shinigamification. "Well... I hope we only had to do that once, because I certainly don't want to volunteer for that. As for the humans, yeah I would have to agree on that note." Aien responded before he finally noticed that his clothes are different and actually looks a bit interested as he is looking at the outfit he has on. "You know if we were ever holding a festival to where we can dress up as if we were in feudal era I think I would already look like the part. It's actually kind of cool in my opinion at least, but seriously what's up with this medallion thing?"
Aien reached up to touch the talisman around his neck as it lifted a bit from his touch. It was just a simple poke of the index finger, so if Gage really wanted to touch the talisman Aien wouldn't neglect it. For he's uncertain about the talisman anyways, and is actually curious on how Gage is probably just as bewildered about the turn of events as Aien is. Of course he can't see Gage's face due to the mask, but just from the body language Aien seems to detect a bit of uncertainty or rather curiosity might be the best word for it. Aien doesn't really know either way other than it is just a vague sense. "You are not a new man. A new man has different motives, more resolve, and a different skill set. You are merely the man you were meant to b. With a little training you will be able to do those things and more. Its a big scary world out there and you and I are one of the few that will defend those that don't even know about it." Immediately Aien's thoughts focused on his family and the Student Council. That actually got Aien a little bit worried for now he fears that perhaps those monsters are prowling the streets near them. As much as Aien wish to be trained right now to hurry up towards his family as soon as possible, Aien is aware that he is no condition to be trained right now other than perhaps get used to this seemingly gravity change.
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