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ANNOUNCEMENT 002
[Wherever you are, whatever you're doing, you will hear the loud screeching of a microphone through the speakers before it dies down. Not long after, a familiar husky voice blares through said speakers.
Although her tone is somewhat pleasant, she manages to keep her authoritative tone as well.]
Good afternoon. [There's a brief pause.] You've all been quite busy, haven't you? It's, hm...interesting to watch, to say the least. But do keep the property damage to a minimum, will you? It's awfully rude to smash people's property on arrival, don't you think?
[Despite that warning, she manages a soft (if a bit ominous) chuckle.]
That being said, I hope you're all well rested. A good rest means a good grade, after all~.
[There's another burst of feedback before the announcement comes to an end.]
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Speak to the Voice
General Mingle
Mingle post! Don't forget to tag your series name.
Although her tone is somewhat pleasant, she manages to keep her authoritative tone as well.]
Good afternoon. [There's a brief pause.] You've all been quite busy, haven't you? It's, hm...interesting to watch, to say the least. But do keep the property damage to a minimum, will you? It's awfully rude to smash people's property on arrival, don't you think?
[Despite that warning, she manages a soft (if a bit ominous) chuckle.]
That being said, I hope you're all well rested. A good rest means a good grade, after all~.
[There's another burst of feedback before the announcement comes to an end.]
General Mingle
Mingle post! Don't forget to tag your series name.
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As it was he merely smiled in kind. A new arrival? Oooh, how interesting.]
Leo, is it? A pleasure. Well, is that some sort of secret agency? I suppose you do look a little like an agent.
[BPS isn't a term he's familiar with, but then there's countless departments from different countries all around the world who hold such departments.]
Well, if you're new then I should inform you that the explanation for us being here isn't one you're going to like. In fact I'm not sure anyone rightly understands why, as we weren't really given a clear reason. We're stuck here, as far as anyone can tell. We've literally torn down walls to try and leave. It hasn't worked yet.
The most I can attribute this to being is some kind of strange social experiment. If you've heard the announcement before, the most we've gotten in explanations from that woman is that we're supposed to be "in school" or "classes". Despite what she says, there's not a whole lot supporting that little claim of hers however.
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I'm afraid it's not. I'm part of a strike unit that takes out modified cybrids should they step out of line. Most common cases are serial murders.
[ Leo glances back up to the sky. To the naked eye, it seems fine but he knows what's actually there and that's what bothers him the most. ]
Tearing down walls isn't going to do much good; it's that barrier we need to worry about. We're stuck here so long as that stays powered... and I doubt it's like the ones back home.
[ The mention of the woman garners his attention and Leo's gaze wanders back to Pegasus. ]
I've actually talked to her. She insisted she was just "borrowing" us but it's blatant kidnapping. Have you seen her in person? ... Or know where she stays?
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...Oooh, I'm not sure what cybrids are exactly but you sound like some sort of military special ops to me.
[Or would he prefer another title?]
I've spoken to her as well. She refuses to let us leave. I do not know her name or where she stays or else I, or another party who was similarly displaced, would have taken measures to force her into compliance, believe me.
[Oh yes. Pegasus knew quite well how to make someone bend to his will. But for the moment he's equally as frustrated.]
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[ It's strange having to explain cybrids to someone when it's so damn common back home. Either this man's been living under a rock for the majority of his life or the place is trying to reiterate the fact that he's definitely not around Mivallen. ]
... And you're not far from your mark with that guess; we're essentially muscle for the Bureau of Public Safety.
[ Hearing that answer, Leo places his hands on his hips and shakes his head in a dejected manner. A month without seeing the woman, no name, no location? When he speaks, his tone is defeated - it's as though he already knows the answer. ]
You don't have any other information regarding her, do you?
[ Not that he's giving up but he has to admit that it's a lot of strikes against them. ]
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[It's as though he just noticed, given that he's actually shorter than someone else. Pegasus got up for good measure, standing at a good six foot two. It was utterly fascinating to compare. This man however...He was the tallest man he'd ever really seen, up close.
Kaiba would've been utterly fascinated to witness this marriage between technology and the human brain. Probably his dream to invent something like that.]
Bureau of Public Safety, eh? We have similar Bureaus but haven't heard of that one exactly. Something tells me you're not from around here~
[Pegasus sighed.]
I really wish I had more to tell. We've been looking but so far she hasn't been found. I wonder if she's just watching us remotely from another location.
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... Thanks. I think.
[ If he sounds uncertain, it's because he is. Compliments out of the blue are always suspicious. He's not completely oblivious to his looks but they're usually only brought to his attention when a person attempts mocking him. Jack, for instance, with his constant calls of 'pretty boy'. ]
People usually go for more height when they receive enhancements. I'm average in that department.
[ Which brings him to the man's next 'hunch'. ]
But you're right, I'm not from around here. There's way too many unaltered humans. If we were anywhere near Altambra or Milvallen, they'd have to have cybernetic enhancements or nanomachines. Otherwise, they'd be mutated - and believe me, it isn't pretty.
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[Pegasus purred silkily, just offering a bright smile in return to the man's confusion. The CEO only gave compliments where compliments were due, however.]
Average? Well...You're not very average at all in my book.~ Far from it really. Still, Leo-boy, forgive me I've never seen someone so tall before. Well, significantly taller than me, anyhow.
[Honestly he hasn't!]
Oh mercy me! That sounds so...strange! A far off future! Cyborgs are a thing of science fiction for us though we've tried, believe me. Of course we have a lot more primitive robots, the more advanced androids being made in places like Japan but...Nothing like you~
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My mentor, Max - I only come up to his pit, at best.
[ The height difference made it easy to carry him out of the coliseum since Leo became a figurative crutch. But being forced to look up at him as he slipped into an episode - well, that was intimidating. In all of his years as an agent, he's never come across something so damn threatening.
Shaking his head and giving a wave of his hand, Leo marks closure of the topic all together. Best not to think about it right now. ]
Cybrids, we're different from robots; you can't just compare us like that. It does get a little grey when you talk about uploading a person's memories into a blank but... the general consensus is that since they have no organic parts, they're--... [ He doesn't want to say scrap metal. Everyone and everything has a purpose. ] Fragments, I guess. The person's gone, even if you uploaded everything into a shell.
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[Because honestly Pegasus has enough trouble with that as it is. He chuckled at his own little jest, happy that he'd managed to make the other laugh.]
Oh...Oh I see. I'm sorry if I implied such a thing. [There was kind of a case of that in his world, of when Noah Kaiba's memories had been uploaded into a supercomputer, but that had been kind of different and Pegasus hadn't known about it himself.] I did not mean to lump you into the same category or to offend. I just meant that we've come no where close to that in my world.
[It's entirely fascinating, really it is. Or can't you tell how interested he is in how he's leaning up to stare into your eyes?]
But a cybrid you yourself...do you or don't you have organic parts?
[He did say Cybrids were human mentally at least, but their bodies were entirely cyborg if he'd understood correctly.]
Do you mind if I...?
[He lifted his hand to go and touch Leo's arm. He really is just curious.]
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[ To an outside eye, it would probably be humorous to see just how far Leo is leaning back to make up for Pegasus's inquisitive stare. He tries to play the moment off by stepping to the side, taking a quick gander at the gate around the courtyard. But, of course, after brief pause he has to turn back to address the man's questions. ]
My arms, legs, eyes, and part of my chest - that's all I've had replaced. Some people get an entirely new body, some keep their heads, some just replace an arm. Not everyone's going to have the same enhancements. When I say human brain, I mean it.
[ Drawing in a deep breath and then exhaling through his nose, Leo extends his arm for the other man to touch. It's clear that he is trying to be patient, realizing that cybrids are an entirely new concept for the man. ]
It's not all that different from the real thing. Just has more functions.
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[Pegasus of course knew he was making him a bit uncomfortable, but that wasn't too unusual for him. He had that kind of effect on people. Plus, Leo's definitely a point of interest for him.
He doesn't see him like a science project like Kaiba might, however, which was a rather good thing. He just appreciated the finer details of the man, really.]
Hmmm, so you're functional everywhere else, organic-wise. Interesting.
[He laid his hand gently on the surface of Leo's arm, giving it a light squeeze.]
Oooh? So can you still feel touch in those places?
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For the most part. [ He opens his fist and turns it palm-up to show off the pressure sensors. ] Here, I can feel it. [ He then twists his arm to show off the black and grey that leads from his wrist to his armpit before disappearing underneath the white leather. ] These stay active too.
...But when I do this-- [ He moves the other man's hand away from his arm and pulls it back. In that swift movement, the white lined along his forearm and triceps pulls up and away. Where his radial and ulna bones should be, there's a metal rod that extends with a brilliant blue light coming off of the scythe-like end. Barely visible over his shoulder is one of the three pieces that raise for the blade's vent. ] ... It severs the connection.
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Mm...[He's sure that the way that the design functioned was completely advanced and he wouldn't have been able to make much sense of the blue prints, but the sensory mechanism had to be off the charts in how meticulous it was. How interesting then that if he needed to the sensory unit could be disabled. It was a little beyond him to take in all at once but the explanation helped quite a lot.]
So would you say your range of motion is as capable as a human's, or even moreso with the enhancements?
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I'm a practitioner of the Cybrid Arts. Paired with top of the line tech, even people with enhancements have trouble keeping up.
[ Which is to say that exceeds a normal human's output, motion or otherwise. He can jump higher than a human, fall from great heights, and even pick up pre-war vehicles and toss them aside as though they were made of paper.
His voice may carry a bit of a pride there. He's normally not one to boast about his abilities or exploits (that is, unless he's being mocked about it - again, Jack Cayman comes to mind) but his tech? Well, that's a different story. ]
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His hacking of the secret Kaiba interface computer should have been indication enough, as well as his partnership with Kaiba Corporations when he could have just as easily gone to someone else. Hence, why Pegasus thought the mechanics behind Leo's capabilities were unusually intriguing.]
You are a marvel of life and science paired beautifully together, I do commend you sir. Now this may pose an odd question but can you handle delicate things? Is it fine-tuned with the finesse of a human grasp enough to hold, oh, say something glass without breaking it?
[Because if he couldn't control his brute strength then it may as well have been crude.]
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I wouldn't say odd. [ ... Just redundant. ] But yeah, I can. It's not something I have to actively think about to prevent, either.
[ But the man will just have to take his word for it unless he manages to pull a glass out of thin air or improvise. ]
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That's what I thought. Forgive me I had to be sure.
[He tilted his head and smirked slightly at the reaction.]
I just wanted to know if I could interest you in a drink.
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Still, social drinking can't too bad. He doesn't have to down much and he has a better chance of learning more from that than he does wandering around the rest of the joint. Pegasus has been here for a month; he should have something to say about the place. ]
Sure. [ Leo gives the a man a brief nod of his head. ] Lead the way.
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Oh how wonderful!~ Mind you, I know it seems sudden but we're in a strange place with no one familiar and all alone, none of our usual resources...may as well make some! And what better way to get to know each other a little better, hmm?
[Honestly Pegasus is the sort who is something of a social butterfly but yet still managed to withdraw from personal connections back home. This place was sort of forcing him to adjust or else he may never find a way out.]
Alright, I hope you don't mind if it's in the dean's office. [It's sort of become his unofficial haven given he had exclusive access to the liquor cabinet.] I think my dormitory might be a little too cramped for you.
[He doesn't want to make him feel claustrophobic, after all. That would be rude. Plus there was his roommate Lee to consider. Pegasus saunters towards the indoors casually, knowing Leo would be following after him before long. It wasn't too far, just in the staff wing of the school.]
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So I take it the office is empty. [ Though it's worded as a question, it's clear he isn't looking for an answer. ] ... Have you run into the staff? There's the nurse, I know. She's so damn skittish you can't get a straight answer out of her.
[ As he talks, a tiny flashing light appears in the center of his pupil while his irises begin to glow. One thing he gets out of this trip is more data for his visual reference of the building. ]
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Aside from the lady who runs the cafeteria, the nurse, and that oh-so-friendly voice we keep hearing over the intercom there doesn't appear to be anyone else here.
[He confirmed, glancing his way to catch the way his eye glowed with the unnatural light. It was almost distracting to the point where he had to force himself to move a bit to the side gracefully to avoid bumping into him.]
They won't talk. And since everyone else here has been just as confused as you and I, there are some that were not so kind. I believe they're rather wary of newcomers now.
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So only the cafeteria and infirmary are operated. Guess that should say something about the food.
[ He keeps his expression deadpan for the joke. Still, what Pegasus says makes sense; given how many people have been brought here, there's bound to be someone with an aggressive personality. If the nurse has been threatened, it at least explains her timid nature. ]
Intimidation can be an effective means to garner information but only works against certain people. Besides, there's nothing to gain from scaring the nurse; it's pretty clear she isn't the mastermind here.
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Oh, you're completely right~ It's hardly edible at all! It's awful.
[Pegasus sighed softly with a grim smile at that little jest, though he wouldn't readily admit to finding ways around it. There were provisions to be found if one only knew where to look. Hence why he was being versatile about utilizing liquor cabinets. The way Pegasus saw it, there was no need to be shy about one's needs, especially when there was no one here to claim what was left.]
Mmm~ An astute observation. Your mind is as quick and fine-tuned as your body, I daresay.
[Before long the office loomed before them, and he opened the door for Leo with a flourish to go inside first.]
After you good sir.
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[ It's uttered more to himself than his company. He's pretty shit with making his own food. He'd often pick something up from a bar when he had downtime or, back before Max snapped, would visit their place. Ondine would insist he stay for dinner, shoving plate after plate of the most amazing food in front of him. Max was right, nothing ever really compared to her cooking.
The memories leave a bitter taste in Leo's mouth, one that can't easily be washed away. He mutters his thanks to Pegasus and ducks his way through the door, a sour smile on his face. The ceiling is thankfully as high as the rest of the building and aside from ducking to get through the door frame, he doesn't have to hunch over to accomodate. ]
Not a bad room. You'd think it'd be utilized more.
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[He trailed after him before closing the door, leaving it unlocked since he didn't want to make this seem like he was trying to trap the man. It wasn't hard to tell from the bitterness Leo spoke with that he preferred to be cooked for.
While Pegasus mostly didn't feel the need to cook given he had his personal chef to do that for him Leo was quite in luck, as on occasion he was just that eccentric that he would be able to whip up most anything on the fly. And just the way he saw it was a gracious invitation to offer his help in the matter. He's already made Lee waffles, after all. It was as simple to him as mixing the right ingredients and using heat in just the right way to create a masterpiece, much like how he utilized paints to create art. The principles were similar, which was why cooking was often referred to as the 'culinary arts'.]
Mm, well. Since it isn't, no point in letting it go to waste.
[Yes, the dean's office wasn't too shabby, since there was oak bookshelves, the persian-looking carpet, the portrait over the mantlepiece of a fireplace along with the leather armchairs near the fire. Yes, it's quite a bit classier than say, the dormitories though the school was decent enough in decor.
Pegasus sauntered over to the glass liquor cabinet and opened the door with a small key he'd found in the desk, unlocking it smoothly.]
Well, pick your poison.
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Excuse my late ;;
Pfft, I can wait months. You're fine.
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My turn to apologize. Not just for the wait but length as well. Ahh.
I'm happy to backtag so no worries~