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    Kyuuta rounded a corner outside quietly, hearing some kind of commotion. He frowned seeing the mess of grunts and the ongoing fight between a Haxorus and a Sylveon. "What a strange matchup..." he mused under his breath. Feeling like it would be a good idea, he stepped out to help however he could. Soon an idea came to him. "Otto, Razor Shell." he said calmly. The Dewott nodded and raised his scalchops, making quick work of slashing the van's tires. The trainer straightened his glasses, looking at the grunts. "Let's have a little chat shall we?" he said, the loyal water type returning to his side. He vaguely recognized the dragon type's trainer as a professor, but even still he figured that going alone against all these people would be tough so he wanted to assist in his own special way.



    Giovanni's Slyveon seemed slower to dodge the professors attack for some strange reason. Giovanni on the other hand was starting to get very agitated. "Use Moonblast and then lets get out of here!" Giovanni and his grunts started piling up in their vans. Sylveon only noticed the first part of Giovannis command and didn't get the memo to get into the van. Soon the van was gone, and a humble Sylveon was left behind.


    OOC: The vans tires are slashed so it can't take off lol, best to make them run. ;)

    There is an Insane Asylum, hidden in the farthest of the woods, surrounded by nothing but dead trees and decays. There is a single road that leads to it, there to help the naive people who chose to work there find their way, and for the ones who deliver the insufferable wretches to the place of torture. Torture? Torture I say? Well yes, it is torture for patients to be here, though for the goners they are none the wiser to notice. The outside of the asylum is at most, normal, the dully painted white walls to the vines that stick at its sides, as if to reclaim the rotten place back to the earth.


    But no worries! Rest assured! This place isn't entirely as depressing as it seems! The inner walls are fervently clean to the extent that everything shines! It's almost as if it's there to distract you from the suffering! Wonderful, yes? All equipment used on patients is clean, like any tool should be...at least that's what we promised in the handbook but you've probably never read THAT, now have you? Don't worry dear, if you keep your lips shut no one will ever know. Like if I had kept my lips shut you'd never know of the mistreatment of the patients! Oops, did I say that? Pay no heed to it because in our handbook, it says we do. Anyways, welcome to Belphast! The luxurious Insane Asylum we've been talking about!


    Now you're probably wondering about your place in all this? Your role, right? Well that's for you to tell me! You have three choices, dear and only three. You can pursue the life of a young strapping doctor, or perhaps a miserable old doctor knocking on Death's door, your choice really. Or you might fancy being a patient here! Yes, life as a patient is incredibly fun! You get to go on daring escapades, hunt for ghosts inside your head, or maybe find the missing part of your brain you lost in your lobotomy! That's all there is to it pick one and tell us your story. Oh, did I say three? Well by three I meant you can choose to be an average insane person or the one that's gone off the loony-bin. You know, the one you see in horror stories about insane Asylums where the patient's acts like deranged maniacs. Good luck~.





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    Lou


    @ ❥ ƒяσѕтє∂ѕσυℓ Thanks! <3 :D and another thanks for the track!


    @ greenzor, Jason is accepted.


    @ sampaw22, both Jake and Ash are accepted but I noticed you are missing a description of their werewolf forms.

    Ellis was surprised someone was talking to him, it startled him, if only a little. Even so, it didn't seem to show, the only sign of it was the pause in his stride to the cafeteria. He looked to the cheerful male that had approached him and couldn't help but wonder if there were some ulterior motive behind this, but he's to useless for that kind of stuff. His silver eyes glided over the fellow before he decided to speak and start back walking. "Hi...and I'm not sure myself." He answered quietly but with honesty. The good food, huh? Sometimes it tasted the same to him, but hopefully the food wasn't molded or anything. "As long as it's edible, I should be fine." He replied before adding, "I guess you got the better meal already?"


    Dr. Lavintas checked out the food, and grimaced at the thought of taking the old ones. He instead dug through his pockets and pulled out a fiber bar, he was one to hide snacks in his pockets and sometimes it served him well. He tore the package a bit and began to eat as he looked at the remaining specimen inside the cafeteria gleefully.

    Dr. Carney sighed as he drove to work in the early hours of morning. Daylight had barely shown and it still seemed a bit dark. He hated driving down this road, sometimes it was creepy but because he worked her for so many years he just hates it now. He pulled out a Marlboro cigarette as he drove and carefully lit it before placing it into his mouth. The decrepit building came into place.


    Lyco's eyes hesitantly drifted open as the dim light flooded into his small room. He pulled the covers over himself as a yawn escaped his mouth. He wondered briefly what time it was but didn't put much effort into the thought. He laid there and looked at the white painted walls that he had gotten used too. he snuggled into the sheets a bit as his eyes kept onto the wall, as if it would move.


    Lou had been awake all night, chanting the satanic rituals and searching for candles that the mere mortals had kept hidden from her. They knew that they would help her recover her power and that she would be free of this place but they hid them. The security also restrained her arms in a weird contraption that was made seal demons like her! But no worries, Lou, after all was no mere demon, but a prince of hell, Lord Belphegor. The chants she worked on as she laid in her bed would remove these vile restraints and free her and once again, the world will come to fear Lord Belphegor!

    "Wood and water? That sounds easy enough!" Evan chimed as he shook his wet hair, shaking it made him feel like a wet dog, but he's not too far from one. He began to look around, almost haphazardly, but thought it was better to be cautious. Who knows what could be here but still that excited him even further. If he could find enough things, maybe he could redeem himself. He continued his search, eagerly inspecting things here and there for signs of wood that he could easily carry. He found sticks but he wanted something better, he tried not to scamper too far off from the groups view.

    Dr. Lavintas took notice of a pair of eyes on him from somewhere...but from where was the question. He looked around until he locked eyes with Cayden. He smiled a bit cheerful and playfully but it could really be seen as whimsical. He gave a small wave as he finished off his snack before looking to his phone which had buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out and looked over the message from Dr. Vincent before humming a bit to himself. He wondered who he should play with today, probably that brazen young fellow who caught his eyes. He wondered what situation he should set up, what Hydes to use but thought it would be fun to clash personalities, after all the Hydes were different from their Jekylls. It would be interesting if the Jekylls clashed but their Hydes got along. He headed to his office, slightly brushing pass Cayden on his way, he had one, his eyes catching the two who entered. They were Hydes weren't they? He remembered the faces as he went to get their files before starting.


    "Oh...I'm sorry. If only somebody mutated to expel fire from their body, then we could warm it up." Ellis joked lightly and unconsciously, he regretted it right after but it was said and done. "At least we get to suffer together..." He said quietly as he grabbed a tray and went to get the old mushy food. "Unless you're fine with eating it cold, it could still be better than what I'm getting." He suggested to Max as he thought.

    Dr. Lavintas couldn't help but hear the colorful language that spewed from the patients mouth! He didn't think he did much but apparently it earned him this! How delightful! A grin lit his face as he thought of how wonderful it is, this patient has quite the small temper, its highly likely he will lose control of himself one day. But Dr. Lavintas was used to much worse insults as he grew up, the result was that now he was completely unaffected by it, it's either a blessing or a curse. Though it's only a curse for the people who hate him as they tend to get angrier with his responses to it. He pushed through his office's door and gathered the files on all three of the patients, Cayden, Max, and Ellis. He was interested about the girl, Allison, was it? But if he tampered with her, he couldn't tell if her ascension to a Hyde would degrade or excel, he will let her be for now. After skimming over each patients file he headed back over to the cafeteria and delightedly chimed, "Yoohoo~ Cayden, Max, and Ellis!" He called playfully as he looked for the last two before spotting them. "After you eat, come to my office." He informed them.


    "It's alright, you don't have too. You'll be better off with it." Ellis properly refused as he gathered the old food for breakfast onto his plate. He found the teens kindness...strange. It should be survival of the fittest yet he was different for some reason. He wondered why he acted so kind. "..." He opened his mouth a bit before closing it, he was unsure if he should sit by himself or not, he wasn't used to this. Ellis looked up as he heard his name and turned to the source of the sound to see the eccentric doctor calling them. His heart raced a bit at the thoughts that swirled in his head, if a doctor was calling them then it means there was an experiment. His head hurt at the word and he grimaced a little before shaking it away.

    Lou grew quiet as she heard the knock at the door to her temporary throne room. "Who dares to disturb the magnificent malevolent Lord Belphegor?" She screeched at the door viciously, it's probably a pesky servant of the mere mortals here to add an extra layer of seals to restrain her. But she wouldn't allow that, she couldn't!


    Lyco lied there for some time, his eyes not moving from the wall the whole time. He had been staring at it for quite some time and suddenly he blinked. What had he been doing again? He couldn't exactly remember what he had been doing as dawn approached, he shifted the covers to wrap around him as he closed his eyes again and tried to sleep some more...at least till a doctor came.


    Dr. Carney parked his car and sat there for a bit, taking huffs of the cigarette leisurely as he watched the sifting clouds. He didn't care for being late; he didn't care for this job either. They wouldn't fire him because they lacked doctors; there was an extreme patient to doctor ratio where the monsters outnumbered the doctors. He sighed as he turned the key to kill the car’s engine. Just a few more puffs and he'll go in eventually.


    Dr. ?? had already arrived to work and was making rounds. He had a perfect attendance every single day. He gently rapped at patient’s doors, checking off the ones he visited and gave their medications too. It was important to get them out of their rooms or they would never leave. He knew his masks frightened some but some of them had gotten used to it. The door he rapped at was no other than Jonathan's.

    Dr. Lavintas could hear the short-tempered lad's voice as he left the cafeteria to go to his office. He could've taken the boy with him but he figured it would be better if the other two was there for extra insurance. That way, they could hold him back if anything were to happen. He stuffed his hands into his pockets as he strolled to his office, humming all the while.


    Ellis was a bit startled by Cayden's sudden outburst. He wasn't sure why he was so angry and it made him a bit concerned as they would have to be together. He didn't like getting in troubling situations, especially if he could wind up hurt. He was always the type to avoid people like this just in case but then he remembered he couldn't feel anything. So it wouldn't hurt but maybe it would still hurt him on the inside?

    Ellis watched Cayden but decided he should just leave him be and sat down at a table. He didn't want to get scolded for taking too long so he started eating the old mushy food. The smell was a bit repulsive but it wasn't too bad, after all it was only a day old. It tasted more like refrigerator than anything but he still ate it. As he continued to eat his thoughts drifted back to the scientist that had called for them. What experiment could they be doing and what would it involve? But it was three people at once so maybe it wouldn't involve syringes and stuff. Ellis grimaced a bit again, he wondered why his head throbbed at this topic so much but he should really stop thinking about it.


    Dr. Lavintas left his door open so that the patients could find their way to him. He hoped they wouldn't get lost, there's a sign next to the door that shows his name on it so that should help, right? He pulled the chair out from his desk and sat down in the rolling chair. As he waited he began to spin around in it a bit but thought about how if Dr. Vincent saw this he would surely be disappointed. Sometimes he wondered if it was okay to reply to his emails but decided against it.