"Your old boss... doesn't sound good. I help you. Besides, I'd rather be alone with one person I know than three people, one of which I just met. So... yeah." Hexic was tired of new people. It would be nice to be alone with one person he trusted.

Sereya
"Tough crowd, huh? Well, I don't really like you either. Fine by me, kiddo." She rolled her eyes at Hexic, clearly not enjoying the open brush by him off too much. "You look like you'd get in my way anyways. Mm.. Hunch or something.."
She had more important things on her mind and these people were a bunch of squares anyways. Just like Scias to find himself more squares to be around.. Sheesh. It almost put her off talking until she heard Zeth speak up.

"Traitor, huh?" She perked up at this.
Now that was something un-square like. She could use a bit of drama. She remained outside for the moment, keeping her back to the street and her horns reformed out, just in case some little street punk of a soldier decided to give her or them any hassle.
"So what'd ya do? Guessing you're the one I have to kick for this situation?"

Zeth*

"No sh!t sherlock." Zeth said pointedly at Rey. Zeth had begun to walk around the entrance to the bunker in search of a place to seetle herself for the time being. "Thanks Hexic, I'll appreciate the company."


Basil*

She was in no mood for more drama. She had seen enough today. "I'm going in, and taking some time to rest before we leave."

"Yeah, I will too." She walked into the bunker, eager to let go of all the stress she had been building up.

Sereya
"Can't blame a girl for asking." She tapped a finger on her chin trying to figure out her options. "And guess I can't kill you for getting me dragged all the way out here and into this, so I'll just say you're on thin ****ing ice. Just lucky it was me who got picked to come out here and not Axie. If he knew what you let happen to his twin brother.. Hoo boy.
I don't care what happens here as long as I get that core back, personally. But if it ever fell into the wrong hands and probably did, knowing my luck with Zeizan being here, and got reverse-engineered then my species is as good as dead. And maybe probably half the galaxy too with how vicious these Orias Upega soldiers are..
There's just some technology out there no one else should ever have. Just sayin'. Toodles."
She stepped into the bunker, deforming the horns away as she took a seat in one of the chairs, looking boredly at the two humans inside.

(This roleplay has discovered cursing! Haha, I love this. I did NOT just notice it, but I thought I would point this out because why not.)

(Flame started the mutant roleplay. I thought you should know.)

Zeth*

"Great... X has a brother who would love to kill me, Corasi would love to kill me, my old boss wants to kill me, all of my boss' men want to kill me, and Scias probably wouldn't mind me dead either if we are being honest. I shouldnt be complaining, I earned this one." She ranted as she plopped down at the base of a tree. "Hexic, why are yoy here and not in there after I betrayed you?"


Basil*

She jad already curled into a corner and started to drift off. The human had been exausted from this while thing. One more mibute without sleep and she mifht have just passed out.

(so part of X's character is that he.. swears a lot.
Like chain swearing casually. It was actually a pain for me to write him without trying to swear at all.
I've just given up at this point with Scias too, lol because he swears a lot too casually, but not as much.
A lot of people want to keep things pg-13 here and a lot of rps have no swearing rules so I err on the side of caution with my boys)

(Think this is a good point to drop back in with him and skip most of the graphic stuff :>
Do what with it you will
does this count as waterboarding, I feel like that's just more a really bad pun though.)

Scias
Hate her? No, he couldn't. Scias had been using Zeth as a mental anchor to keep himself focused through the torture session. So far he hadn't let anything slip, but he was still lost on how he felt on that woman, especially as the doctors moved on into including her and her inaction in their line of questioning.

He winced through another light splash of water over himself, struggling to mantain control over his own electricity through grit teeth. He tried to keep his sight off the gurnery which was now soaked through with water and black sludge that had melted off various parts of his body.
"I-I love her.." He finally stammered weakly, answering his first question of the evening.

"I-I don't want ..anything to happen to her. Please."