"How did you?" Alex ran her fingers through her hair, shaking her head in disbelief. Her brother looked up, peeling away the plastic off the back of the monitors. Blake chuckled before he began to explain. Blake slid down the snowy bank, looking at the body that was slowly being covered with snow. "Jeez.. Why am I doing this?" The male grumbled, brushing the snow off before lifting the corpse with a grunt. Throwing Fang over his shoulder, he made his way back up the mountain side. "After examining, the nerve endings were so severed that there was no way he'd be able to use his wing, even a moron could have figured that one out." He sighed out. "I have a câu hỏi for you." He stated, setting the monitor down until she answered. "What's that?..." Alex shifted uncomfortably, her hand gripping her arm just above her elbow. "Do bạn want him back?" Blake rose a brow, fiddling with the monitor. "I.. I've decided that I want to do something good for one, something that, everyone will remember." Alex was silent for a few minutes, baffled bởi her brother's statement. "A.. a token for me selling bạn out when we were younger." Blake sighed out, rubbing the back of his head. "Well, yeah.. He's got a wife, kids.. they need him.. I.. I need my childhood best friend back." Alex whispered. "Then it's settled. Let's get started." He grabbed the monitors and stuck them along his own chest before sticking a few along Fang's. Blake smiled and held his hand out, keeping it there as he adjusted a few dials. Alex hesitantly reached out and took it, stepping towards him. Blake pulled her into a tight hug before letting go and kissing her forehead. "Just know, that after all I've put bạn through, that I tình yêu you." He gave her a sweet smile before flipping a switch.
"On time? For what?" Chris narrowed his eyes at Tobias, the câu hỏi immediately being forgotten at the sound of an ear piecing scream. Trystan was the first to move, reaching Alex in a matter of seconds. She was leaned over her brother, head resting on his chest. Trystan looked up at the tim, trái tim monitor, watching the lines rapidly climb and fall before an epiphany struck him. He slowly turned his head and looked at Fang's body on the table, watching the bare chest rise and fall. "You've got to be kidding me." He muttered before moving over to Alex, who was sobbing almost uncontrollably. Trystan moved to touch her shoulder, only to have his hand smacked away. "Don't touch me!" She shouted and cried harder, sitting back on the ground. Chris was the một giây to enter, Tobias just a few steps behind him. Once both males spotted the unconscious body on the bàn they froze. "What in the.." Chris looked between Blake on the floor, and the body on the table. He slowly moved over and grabbed Alex, handing her over to Trystan. "Take her back to her trang chủ and meet me back here. We'll make contact with everyone once we get back to base." Trystan nodded, holding Alex tight before running off.
bạn should know I can't kill my baby~ The story is winding down, but it's also building up~ Uploads will be slower since college started back, toodle-loo~
"On time? For what?" Chris narrowed his eyes at Tobias, the câu hỏi immediately being forgotten at the sound of an ear piecing scream. Trystan was the first to move, reaching Alex in a matter of seconds. She was leaned over her brother, head resting on his chest. Trystan looked up at the tim, trái tim monitor, watching the lines rapidly climb and fall before an epiphany struck him. He slowly turned his head and looked at Fang's body on the table, watching the bare chest rise and fall. "You've got to be kidding me." He muttered before moving over to Alex, who was sobbing almost uncontrollably. Trystan moved to touch her shoulder, only to have his hand smacked away. "Don't touch me!" She shouted and cried harder, sitting back on the ground. Chris was the một giây to enter, Tobias just a few steps behind him. Once both males spotted the unconscious body on the bàn they froze. "What in the.." Chris looked between Blake on the floor, and the body on the table. He slowly moved over and grabbed Alex, handing her over to Trystan. "Take her back to her trang chủ and meet me back here. We'll make contact with everyone once we get back to base." Trystan nodded, holding Alex tight before running off.
bạn should know I can't kill my baby~ The story is winding down, but it's also building up~ Uploads will be slower since college started back, toodle-loo~
Alias: unknown.
Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.
Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.
Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.
Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.
Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)