Happy Massacre's Day

[missyerin]

Llama

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People we’re ignorant, no matter who they we’re. Race, gender, wealth, even mental status meant shit to anything if you we’re ignorant! Some people had their heads dug so deeply under the sand that they absolutely refused to see any possibility that the Tainted could really be quite to alley. Think about it, countries go to war together and who do you call on? The Tainted, with their powers and abilities surpassing any man made piece of worthless technology. So, maybe- just maybe- Amber was being a little too judgmental. After all she was the one going about kidnapping Untainted filth to torture them, considering them to be the unworthy ones who needed a little denotion of their own opinions of themselves. But the was no chance in Hell you would get her to admit that. Not only did she know how to defend herself in some sort of physical violence, but years of growing up with her Grandfather’s steady guiding, being trained by the best of the best in certain ‘kills’, well it created a huge bubble that surfaced around her. Leaving her impenetrable to outside interference. Though, that really wasn’t something many knew about her. Or nothing at least that anyone was to find out unless they crossed her at the wrong place and wrong time.

Licking her bottom lip, her tongue grazed over where it had been spilt, though she could feel the tiny swollen bump on it, it was nothing bad at all… An ice pack would fix it no problem, though she still detested the fact that the Untainted scum had managed to even set one finger on her, well that was going to take a couple glasses of celebration wine later to get over. Caleb noticed however her avoidance of any eye contact to her lip, then he took her face in his hand, kissed her briefly on the lips and went over to Marcus. She stood frozen as he whispered to her, although no one had heard what he’d been whispering to her it was still a little uncomfortable. Opening her mouth but shutting it just as quickly while she watched Caleb set to work dragging Marcus away from the rest of the group and beating him some more. She’d done quite a fair bit of damage on the disgusting trash already but figured Caleb needed to have his say over what happened. But she already planned on making the playing field quite more inclined towards her favor. Her lips stayed locked together as her eyes scanned over the faces of each one of the group they’d collected. More so then ever this one, Moran as Caleb had briefly told her, was making a little scene of himself, while they all talked amongst themselves she wondered if they knew what was going to happen, or why it was. Surely they were not all mentally unable to sum up the little fact they we’re being punished for their being Untainted, for hating the Tainted, for being lower than dirt.

Nodding a little bit she gave a smirk little smiled to Caleb, taking his keys in her hand and turning to walk away. The further she got from where the group was huddled the more she felt like she was missing something not to be missed, but savored. Making quick work with the keys she opened the trunk up, grabbing the bag with the gags in them, maybe that would shut those Untainted up, even though they would still scream, no one would hear them. Coming back she pushed open the door, it creaked slightly as her footsteps approached, if only to add a little fear of the unknown, of what had just walked through that door to the Untainted. She nodded a little at Caleb, sliding the bag off her shoulder and against the side of the wall, for them to do with as they wish.

[mark]

Marcus was not scared of what was going on there, he really did not care what the others were going to do to him. He was a lot stronger then what he looked like laying there on the ground with ropes tying him up and his eyes covered. This was just child’s play to him and he was working on a plan to get out of this, thought he did not know how well something like that would go over. Seeing that this hands were tied pretty damn tight, who knew a girl could tie like that seeing that it had been the one he had been talking to who had done this to him. Smirking he had moved a little bit trying to get the ropes to loosen up and get the movements that he wanted so that he could get out. He wanted to get going and get the people that had done this to him, for he was all action and little words because actions do speak louder then words. Speaking of such he wanted to yell himself at the guy that was by him and wouldn’t shut up. Rolling his eyes thought he did feel the same, that the tainted were filth and vile and should die, save for his Jesi, but other then that they should die but yelling like an loud mouth was not going to change anything at that moment they needed to get free.

"Shut up, I know I hate them just as much as you do, but yelling like this is not going to solve anything we should be trying to get free and fight." Marcus said as he was rolling a little bit and trying to get the ropes to come lose on his arms and legs. Other then that he was trying to get the blinds off of him so that he could see who it was that was holding them there. He had some idea what could be the whole thing with it, but he did not know who everyone was thought he had some idea what and who they were. Why was he here thought? That was still the big thing that was in his mind, because who would want to kid nap someone like him? He was nothing important other then the fact his brother was tainted and a freak thought his love was tainted she was so much better then the rest. She was hot and had a head on her shoulder, she also had a heart and loved him to so that was all that he could care about right about now. SO why in the hell was he being held there and what did the others want with him?

It was about then that he felt someone’s hand going into this hair and pulling on him, he let out a rather loud yelp from the pain that came thought this. He did not like it still in some pain from getting beaten up earlier to the point that he was knocked out. He yelled some more as he was being beaten, kicked and hit that was driving him nuts, he wanted to get out and get away from the stupid things that were going on there. He coughed and was spitting out blood and sighed some, he did not want to be like this right now. He could feel his rips hurting rather badly, he could feel his arms on the verge of breaking and his nose did break and such. He yelled again before he could feel his head spinning again and then was tossed back over to the others that were tied up as well.

His head was spinning as he tried to regain what it was he was going to do earlier, before being token off and beaten up, he could hear things about gags and someone else going to look out for trouble. This was not going to be good if something major was going to go on he needed to have his head about him. Trying to shake his head all he could do was barely move it seeing that it hurt so bad, and that ass hole had really done a number on him for the time that was. Marcus had to pull himself together thought, there was more work to be done and he could not be just laying there, thought it would salve a lot of things and make it fun. His mind was racing, what was the blood for? How was he ever going to get through this? Why couldn’t he beat the shit out of them the assholes that had him tied up? So many things and so much to do, but none of it would come true unfortunately with the stupid people being there this was not going to be fun.

[zain]

Zain had an easy time getting the girl in the first place, what was so hard to drug some girl who was not paying any attention to what was going on around her. Other then the fact that she was painting things on little kids faces, that was so annoying to him, kids were annoying though if he had any of his own he would be just fine with that. He wouldn’t mind having a little one of his own that would just be really cute and such. That would be something he would have to talk to Bella about later on down the road, it the relationship lasts that long. He knew it was going to he could feel it and he knew that it was true, but why was he thinking about something like that when he was standing at the meeting looking over some stupid untainted. Blinking a few times he brought himself around and looked about the others that were standing around there, he knew them, all of them and it was nice to see them all there. He would have said hello or something witty but he had to be silent and so he was. Kind of sucked a little bit because he liked to talk, and with not being able to he was going a bit on the antsy side of things.

Zain also wanted to smoke, but was going to hold out on it because he knew someone would know his brand, he only liked one kind and smoked it all the time. With all that was going on he was a bit itchy to want to do something, thought he did not know what he was going to do. What was it about this place that was making him think about so many things that were random? He was humming a little under his breath as he watched Caleb beat the shit out of the one guy, good thing to he couldn’t stand that Marcus guy and he wanted him to have the life beaten out of him sometimes. Wanting to laugh he held his mouth shut and watched more as the others were watching this to, the stupid untainted what they so did not know about live and what should be going on there. He hopped a little bit making his feat hit the ground lightly, and watched as the guy was still being beaten up like a rag doll. Caleb must have been mad at Marcus because he wouldn’t do that for any old thing. Snickering a little bit he looked around to see the others peoples reactions to what was going on there, he personally loved it and wanted more but sighed when the guy was put back.

Zain looked down on the ground, there was some dirt on his shoes and so he dusted them off. When he looked up Caleb was talking to him and telling him to go out there and keep an eye out for him. Nodding his head he moved out of the small room and looked around. Oh this was going to be fun and it was going to be a bit boring. Sighing some he shook his head and looked around, no one to see this and no one to get grossed out about it. Closing his eyes he started to breath slowly as at first his hands were splitting and then, like someone had hit the fast forward button on Zain, he split into about 6 of himself so that they could cover the area and keep a good eye out. Zain the real one and such moved over to the door into the building and sighed some, he did not like doing that sometimes but at least now he was free. Pulling a small pack of smokes out of his jeans pocket he light up and took a deep drag and smiled. His mind was off and wondering again because now he was free to do what he wanted in his head.

'I think I am hungry. French fries. I should totally get some french fries' He thought as he took another drag and could feel his stomach rumble with hunger as he was watching Amber coming back from getting the things that she was suppose to be getting out of Caleb’s car. Smirking he watched as she went into the building, he would check her out but then Caleb would kill him and he was very happy with Bella anyways. Smirking his mind was going way back to Bella and rather perverted with that in the first place. Man he loved her, he would lay down his life for her in anything that he did. Oh what his mind would think about as he was being look out there. He could think what he wanted and look at things and such, there was an interesting thing with one of the trees that was bugging him, he did not know what it was about the tree. Maybe he was just freaking himself out because he did not like the dark a lot. Zain bounced a little as he kept his look out.

[art]

The kid was awake, she could tell that as she carried him. She could almost smell the fear coming off of him, and found herself having doubts about all this. Wasn't Matthew, a completely decent person, also Untainted? Wasn't Matthew, the guy she had once loved and still did have feelings for so much like this kid she had abused so harshly? She heard the soft whimper escape his mouth and had to fight to keep her face calm, cool, and collected. She was not going to have second thoughts about this, no way, no how. She had told Caleb she would be one of his most dedicated members, and she fully intended to be. Some people were weaker, some people didn't deserve to live in this world. It was that simple, that black and white. Survival of the Fittest.

Wasn't that what Charles Darwin had said? 'Only the strong will survive, and the weak will be forced to bend to the will of those who are superior to them.' So who were the weak ones here? Most would say the Untainted were, since they were virtually powerless and lacking all the superhuman abilities that Tainted people possessed. But, what if you viewed it as the Untainted being superior? What if you viewed the Tainted as being some fluke in evolution, some adaptation gone horribly wrong? Who was to say who deserved to live, and who deserved to die in this situation? She would like to think she knew her side entirely and completely, but, as if with any natural human being, she had her doubts. She broke off this train of thought, observing Caleb now, her cool exterior giving no sign of the turmoil and slight confusion in her thoughts.

She listened to Caleb's little speech, careful to remember every single word. Her photographic memory had already scanned the scene, and she could remember exactly where each of the Tainted stood and the Untainted lay on the ground, without having to even look around the dim room again. Her heart pounded a bit more loudly when he seemed to face in her direction, singling her out for her own specific instructions. Luckily, he seemed oblivious to her crazy thoughts, as he should be of course. She couldn't resist it, she had t admit that the approval and feeling of belonging to this group almost made her feel like she was completely sure, like she knew exactly what she wanted. "Of course." she said softly, smiling a little at him before ducking her head again. She made eye contact with nobody else in the room, oblivious to them all.

She watched Caleb for a moment longer, as he greeted each of the Untainted one by one. She studied the room one last time and went in the direction he had indicated, finding the buckets of blood easily. She didn't want to know what kind of blood it was, she didn't to ask. Her hands shook, barely detectable, as she took the first bucket of blood. She took it over to the knocked out male, her movements slow and mechanical, she had basically turned off the human part of her mind, letting herself slip into the mind of one of her animal forms. There, this all seemed much less complex, something much easier to handle. Animal's minds did over study all these aspects of the plan, they just did what they had to do. They didn't know right and wrong, they just lived and died.

She poured the first bucket on him, the thick red substance covering him. Her green eyes narrowed, but other than that she showed no signs of any emotion. She grabbed the next bucket, the weight not affecting her at all even if it was a little heavy...she was stronger than she appeared, anyone who knew her realized that. This bucket was dropped on another male, she thought she had heard Caleb call him Elliot. The next bucket went on the male Amber seemed to be hovering near, and she let the red substance cover him as well. The next bucket dripped and drained over the only female's body, who seemed so out of it she wasn't awake or moving. And the last bucket went over her own hostage, the teen boys skin and clothes soaked through with it.

She turned to Caleb as he continued to speak, more about one of the males in particular that she had just dumped the blood over. Her eyes studied him for a moment, cringing just a little at Caleb's words. Experimentation. That would be horrible. To have someone poking and prodding at her, wondering how she went from girl to animal so quickly and flawlessly. She felt a pang as she remembered that these were the exact kind of people she despised the most, the reason that she had wanted to join Caliga originally. "Survival of the fittest. Natural selection." she murmured, adding a bit to Caleb's words. She knew Darwin's laws, understood them completely. You could call Artemis a lot of things, but stupid was something she would never be.

[maddie]

Order change. ^.^
Baeddan to go next.

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The chilling voice that broke the rhythm of the bodies breathing around her had Madeline’s faux composure slipping. It wasn’t particularly nasty or vicious, but it was the underlying menacing in his softly spoken words that had her head swimming. She was terrified. She could barely breathe past the tightness in her throat. Helplessly, and trying her best not to pass out, she lay her head against the cold, hard surface of the stone floor. With all the movement and noise she knew that there were more people than her on the floor and they were all in the same sorry position she was in. the leg resting heavily across hers was a huge comfort in the darkness the blindfold afforded. It kept her sane and as focused as she could be. She wanted to tell whoever it was that everything was going to be fine. Why, she didn’t know, and she wasn’t sure that she believed it herself, but whoever lay beside her was whimpering so quietly she knew no one else would hear, and that gave her a sense of duty; something else to focus on besides her rising panic.

On her other side she heard movement, and her breath ceased in her ears as she listened, horrified, as whoever was there was taken away from their sorrowful group and the sickening sounds of a helpless body being beaten filled the damp room. It was over soon, and Maddie had to fight a gasp as a heavy weight landed on the stone nearby with a lifeless thud. He should have kept his mouth shut. They all should. She heard the callous voice from before talking close by, to the person next to her by the sounds of it. But before she could process what he was saying or why he was saying it when she heard the man move. He came closer she thought, and his voice from so close by made blood race painfully thought her bound body. He knew her name. She felt dizzy. She couldn’t comprehend that the person she had spoken to on the net just days before was this sinister, disgusting bastard. His words made her want to heave as her insides convulsed with the thought.

Then he spoke again and she knew the focus was off her. He spoke loudly but just as close, speaking to them all, however many there were. It terrified her that he was so… calm… so effortlessly cold-hearted. She heard him move off, but her fear didn’t subside as she heard yet more movement, but this time it confused her. It wasn’t until the third time she heard liquid hitting something solid – that solid being her own body – that she finally realised. She shrieked without meaning to, the sound echoing of the cold walls of whatever room they were in, and her yelp drifted into a whimper as the warm, metallic smell reached her nostrils. Again her body wanted to heave and bring up her breakfast, but she fought it. She could feel the thick fluid seeping trough the fabrics of her clothes and slicking across her clammy skin, and it turned her stomach.

“How the hell is this ‘natural selection’?” she snapped, finally breaking her silence as a woman’s voice met her ears as she walked away from them. She should keep her mouth shut, she knew, but she genuinely couldn’t see how this could get any worse than it already was. They were told they were going to be eliminated, and she’d be damned if she was going to go silently. “It’s idiots like you and Moran or whatever his name is that that create the trouble you’re fighting for.” Her voice broke, and she coughed slightly as the stench of the blood became unbearable. She was in pain, she felt like she was going to pass out or vomit, so she bit the bullet. She rolled over slightly and used her elbows to pull herself up into a sitting position. She couldn’t see, so she bowed her head as she concentrated. There she felt even more dizzy as a thousand inner sirens went off telling her she was making a huge mistake.

“Half of my family are just like you. My blood relatives. How do you explain that as evolution?” Her hands strained under the tight rope and her eyes burned behind the blindfold but she refused to let it go. Not now. “You’re starting a war you’ll fight to finish and that no one can win.”

[caleb]

Everything was running the course of action as his voice carried on to speak on the manner of why people were here. Well namely why the ones on the ground were tied up the way they were and blindfolded. He'd have gagged them already but he wanted them to stand their grounds and have some things to say. Caleb was calm at the moment just watching his members set into action as he told. Zain splitting into duplications of himself then setting himself at a station around the building. That kid was useful, very useful, so he was actually quite pleased with him. When Zain exited he watched as his darling fiancee left to go get the bag out of the car for him. Smirking he was alone with the untainted filth and Artemis whom Caleb did have a fancy for as well. Not from her work but from her in general, she was quite a looker, but he had no previous relations with her. He was just a good friend, flirty friend, that was all.

He did not show a flirty smile right now since he was busy with business and this was a good business to attend to. The untainted who harmed his fiancee was silencing the other loud one. Moran just ran his mouth off which was pissing off Caleb to no end also what Maddie said as well pissed him off. When Amber came back in a timely manner he went to her then he grabbed the bag from the ground. He grabbed one gag also something else in a black protective case. "And how WRONG you are Mr. Moran." He retorted after the man had his little spotlight then was yelling. Caleb rushed over to the man then yanked the blindfold from the mans face. He didn't care anymore this man saw whom he was, in fact, and it would be a mockery to the man. Caleb was young, only 20 years old, which he had Elliot in this position which might piss off Elliot. Caleb's cold blue eyes pierced at the man then he began to speak harshly right back.

"We are the ones who deserve to die? Just because you feel your kind is more superior to ours? You must be joking right? God and genetics have gifted US with our ability for we are the stronger link in the humans future. None of you untainted shall be around to survive like we can survive. You have to carry lighters to start a fire and some of us snap our fingers to make fire. When you need something cold fast you have to wait when some of us can just make something cold instantly. Even some of us can predict the damn future which you untainted pretend that you can..." He stopped since his phone was buzzing in his pocket so be went for it. He put the black phone to his ear then he looked away and there was no expression on his face at all. The only thing he did was say one sentence to the person on the other end of the phone. "Well that is such a shame." He hung up the phone, shoved it into his pocket, then he took a deep breath in and out.

His eyes went back to Elliot then a twist of a smile tugged on one corner of his face. "I've been informed that your friend Mr.Yugozumo has passed away in a horrible fire tonight. Supposedly firefighters think it must of been a candle to set off the fire." After he said that he couldn't help but break the smile and even let out a chuckle which sounded less then innocent. After he had his few smiling laughs be went back to business then moved from Elliot's view so he can mourn or whatever for his friend. He went over to Maddie then he shoved the black casing into his trench coat pocket, thank god for it being big then he held the gag in his hands. He kneel down to her position which she was sitting up now, on her knees. "So, here is the deal sweetheart, before I take care of that loud mouth twit over there I shall silence you. Reason being is that I don't like to hurt women." He paused for a moment to readjust the gag he had in his hands then looked at her again.

She was drenched in blood which Art was pouring on the victims. Animal blood, no harm done to humans, he was just saying that the untainted were animals in a small sense. "I have a feeling though if I don't shut you up and if you say something insulting to me again I won't be so nice. I am sure you wouldn't wanting me to rip that tongue out of that big mouth of yours, now would you?" He smirked a little, was just a threat, like he would do that physically to someone. "Also...." He remarked to her in a slow tone of voice like he was contemplating his wording. "....to bluntly put it on how half your blood relatives are like me. I think I explained that quite well. THAT my dear is natural selection. You have naturally been selected to be a weak link and in other words do not deserve another word. Your words do not matter anyways." He remarked to her then he put the gag on her himself. Made sure it was in there nice and stuffed so she wouldn't speak then tied it around her head.

"Gag up the others except Moran. He doesn't need a gag since he decided to piss me off instead. Even though the other two boys are quite I still want them gagged up." His head turned to Amber, he was talking to her. Art was busy with dumping the animal blood on the others and Amber did not have a thing to do as of. He did give her a nice look though since he had to be a little soft to his fiancee, even in business. Not like anyone can see him be unprofessional except Moran, which didn't matter, and Artemis. To toy with Maddie he pushed her so she'd fall back to the ground but didn't force her back down, just pushed with a good shove. Then he got to his feet walked over to Elliot then tilted his head to the side. "As for you, pest, I don't think it will be anyone in this room dying but you and your kind." He took something out of his pocket then he took the item from its leather casing. "I'm sure you know what this is...." He pulled out a normal solid black hand gun then smirked.

"Now what were you going on about us tainted misusing our powers? Oh yes, my ability as a tainted is the ability to pull out a normal hand gun and press it to your head. Sorry to disappoint you that you shall be killed by a normal weapon." He remarked in some mocking tone of voice then he pressed the end of the gun to Elliot's head. He looked like he was about to shoot but pulled back. There was hesitation on Caleb's part, moral hesitation, which was being shown right now. His eyes flickered over to the other two aware of what he was doing in the room. How much of a coward if he backed down on his words right now but at the same time he didn't want to kill someone. His eyes went back to Elliot then the whole moment recapped of why he was doing this. "Piece of filth." He muttered out lowly then rose the gun shot Elliot in the chest instead of the head. After that he dropped the gun to the ground, kind of shocked he did do what he did, but didn't show it in his face really. He got hit a little with red hot crimson since he was a little close. Whomever close too Elliot would of maybe gotten it too but Caleb did not pay attention. After a good minute Caleb seemed to recollect himself, straighten up, wiped the mess from his leather gloved hands.

"As a correction, Mr.Moran, I did not say just Sanglignée shall be rid of your kind. I am aiming for the world." He sneered off, left the man alone to either bleed or die. He didn't care, he bend down grabbed the pistol he had then put it away quickly. Caleb turned his back to the crowd to allow Art and Amber to do their jobs right. He shoved the gun away back into the black bag then he put his hands on his hips for a moment. That wasn't really pleasing to him, naw, the threatening part was no fun but ending the fun wasn't pleasing. His eyes went to the door to see if Zain was in sight at all. Surely he would of heard the gun go off since that was loud enough to echo passed the sound barrier of the basement. How many others may of heard that he was not sure. He didn't care the task was nearly done, someone had died, the rest were being prepared for dumping. Everything, so far regardless the small alteration of plans, was going smoothly in his eyes. Though he was a little shocked and shaky from all the adrenaline pumping through him. Also he was wondering if he had been dreaming because he didn't think he had the courage in him to do such a thing. But guess he did, since he smelt fresh blood on him, this was no dream it was purely real.

As the body slumped over to the ground motionless he went narrowed his eyes and the rest of the untainted ones kind of freaked. He can feel their fears rising in their heads which he straight up right away like this was nothing. "Dump the rest of the buckets on them. Drag them up on the street level. Throw them in front of town hall in plain sight then leave them there. There will be no more deaths tonight for one is enough for now. After all it is Valentine's day." He smirked off a little before he went picked up his gun again then shoved it back into his bag. Took Amber by the hand then walked with her out of the basement then asked Zain to help Art. This was the first strike Caliga had done in the whole part of them being existent for two years. But now this was time for them to stop being quiet and take a stand of what they believe in. The untainted were filth which was the message of this demonstration. They were nothing but disgusting animal filth that the world needed to get rid of permanently. Which he was sure no one would take the message likely so he expected some things to go a little crazy. Either way now he was prepared for anything to come to him and his members were ready.

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