The Citadle: Realm of secrets and pain

[Spellbinder]

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deep below ground....the very center of NYC....lies the technology gem that is The Citadle of MYS TECH a sprawling, multi level complex that features cutting technology that boldy rivals that of any cover government facility and SURPASSES it with the boost of biological and magickal enhancements as well.
inside the heavily protected Citadle...the lulling hum of "power" surges through the conduits , walls and other areas of the fortress...the sound of technology powering the entire facilty...as various staff members on different floors move about their business. Security stands guard at various points.....as the Citadle continue's to function as the secret nerve center of MysTech..having survellance of the entire city and even around the world... on the LOWEST level...which is restricted to only the consortium of elite doctors , geneticists and warlocks.

The view of the Citadle is cold dark dark....with colbat blues, flickering lights of machinery and fiberoptics in the walls and metallic shimmering metal...and on the lowest floor...the Sanctum Sanctorum, lies the bio systems lab...where technology and magick are boldy and unrelentingly used by MysTech on LIVING human beings to further bend and circumvent the laws of nature and invent biological weapons. It is a very cold, dark and secluded area...where the feeling of greed and depraved indifference is thick in the air.

In stasis chambers....rows of large cryro tubes line the length of the walls....filled with bubbling fluids...and within those tubes...are bodies..some badly disfigured...others now resembling cyborgs while others still resemble demonic creatures ...ALL of whom were once human. monitors at the bottom of each tube track their vitals...as a soft beeping/hum is heard throughout the chamber.. FOXFIRE is in one of these tubes. Having resisted all attempts at mental reprogramming...her second mutation has prooved excellent at allowing her to recover from Black's near fatal attack on her all those months ago...but now she has been subjected to painful, scrutinizing experimentaion..the doctors including her father Christopher Victory have been hurting her....she cannot hold much longer.

Spellbinder is her only hope....but more importantly....the fate of NYC will be in dire straits. MysTech's arrogance will not only proove near fatal to Foxfire but to the entire city of New York....

 

[Foxfire]

**Opening her sage green eyes, Blaze's eyes morphed into an explosive flaming tint. Small flames rose around her pupils, expressing her anger. Clenching her jaw tightly she narrowed her eyes at the various doctors and lab technicians. If she had the full strength she'd slit each and every one of them, including her father. Seeing him here was such a betrayal to her, he was ALLOWING these men to probe and drug her for hours. And how long she was here, was unknown. Taking a deep breath she sighed with frustration. Blaze felt each minute pass like it was an hour. Slowly her body was adjusting to the chemicals being pumped into her fragile body. Blinking her eyes to focus her vision on her father. **

"Why am I here?!"

**It was more of a demand then a simple question. Her patience worn thin from being in such a foreign space. She needed a focal point to concentrate her karma, otherwise she'd succumb to these changes. But unknown to Fox, her body was internally changing its style. Her heartbeat slowed in its course until her eyes shimmered with metallic sparkles. Blaze only thought it was her anger starting to rise. This was just the beginning of stage one. **

 

[Spellbinder]

<<Foxfire's view of the bio systems lab was colored by the liquid that surrounded her in the cryro tube.....the bubbling liquid made her view less clear and more "dream like"........and even as she regained consciousness her body was sluggish...achey and still very much in a healing process>>

<< her attempts to communicate with Christopher fell on deaf ears for he was several feet aaway from the cryro tubes....with his back turned. the audio system was off for now...as most of the "test subjects" where in suspended animation....but Foxfire prooved to be far too difficult to keep sedated for very long>>

<< her mind was continually growing whole once more....she was beginning to remember things as they happened from the last battle with valiant...till now ...but trying to remember what happened to her since her time here or how she even got here was difficult. she was helpless for the time being....and her father , along with Adam Chandler were mulling over results from the latest battery of tests they had performed on her.....though she could not know what they were saying for they were too far away...all she could here was the bubbling, flowing liquid...and the soft humming of "technology" all round her....>>

<< how would she get out....what had been done to her.....and would Spellbinder or anyone else EVER think to look for her here? where ever "here" is?>>

<< only time would tell...for soon her father would have to face her ...they couldnt keep her sedated for very long>>

 

[Foxfire]

primal force

**Falling into the dark realm of unconsciousness, Blaze's mind thrived with memories from her childhood and her present age. Faces of people who she once knew and even a large spacious building filled with massive people dancing. Celebrities and VIP guests danced the night away in the "busy city" of NYC. Pulse - pounding music blared over the speakers while the hottest DJ's played various types of music. Everything from dance, rock, hip -- hop, and even some new age. In her dream status, Blaze walked throughout the club like an invisible ghost. She saw herself on the dance floor with Madonna, P. Diddy, and even Usher. **

**Walking closer, her bare feet tapped lightly on the crimson and black marble flooring. Leaning against a tall brick pillar close to the DJ booth. Her eyes followed along to the dance steps the trio performed. The DJ's raspy voice startled her, announcing the grand opening of Blaze's club, Venom. She turned to glance over at him, he was a muscular man with very broad shoulders and a shaven head. His brown eyes glimmered with artistry, he reminded Blaze of Vin Diesel with his white wife beater and black dress pants. She assumed they were designer but Blaze couldn't recall fashion. Fashion....her sister knew and styled fashion very well. **

"YOU BETTER WORK!!"

**Rang a chilly voice close by, spinning around in her lab gown she saw SPELLBINDER! Talking with her own counterpart, the two playfully verbally spared until Madonna and Morgan discussed issues for Illustra Inc. Blaze watched the scene carefully, piecing together the puzzle when suddenly the vision faded and she was awoken violently to a sharp instrument piercing her left arm**

**Opening her lids, she saw a tall skinny doctor inducing a needle into her tiny arm. Rolling her eyes back in their socket, Blaze was being drugged once more. Licking her dry lips, hoping to hydrate them. A tingling sensation unnerved her body when she broke out in a rapid occurrence of spasms. "Hold her down!" Yelled one of the doctors calling out to the nurses. Two females ran over they looked frail and very old but they were strong beyond belief. Each surrounded Blaze on different angles, hoping her down quickly. Blaze could only allow them to violate her mind and body. It seemed they were searching her memory banks for someone but who? Blaze didn't bother to investigate, her normally curious mind was rushing into a torrent of splitting images. Such flashbacks were harming her, another doctor ran over to strike her with another needle. Slowly, Blaze's body calmed like a soothing night at the beach. **

"She's stabilized sir."

**The doctor nodded reaching for the clip board to scribble a few notes down about Blaze and her recent activity. The two assistant nurses walked away exiting out of the room. Blaze felt her body numb, speech wasn't even possible. Her mouth opened but only utter blackness was released. She was forced to stay awake in this torturous pit filled with strange doctors and scientists. Her eyes flickered to a metallic shade like the ones Richard B. Riddick wore in the movie Pitch Black. Her eyes never flickered such an unnatural color before, it was obviously the drugs. A euphoric high washed into her mind, calming her down. Even her heartbeat relaxed after the startling shock it suffered. Her body still fought the toxins it was given but slowly they were excepting the virus' being spread to her. **

**The strong odor of cleaning material arose her senses. Sniffing the air to sample such an exotic aroma. Her eyes lazily followed one of the doctors, he was filling a test tube with various chemicals ranging in colors of the rainbow. The odor repulsed Blaze utterly, scent was probably one of the few senses she had that were still in fairly good shape. But how long would that be until it was tainted? Mucus and dry saliva lined the inner linings of her mouth, tasting chemicals in her own mouth. It was like taking a cleaning solution and drinking it down or even bleach. With all these hideous liquids filling the room, it made her blood spot eyes water. And her pale screen itched with agony, yet she couldn't scratch. She took notice of her fingernails were now cut very short, probably to prevent from gouging out the eyes of the doctors. **

**That fury was returning to Blaze while one of the helpless nurses walked over. Her red hair shinned with care and health. Her face was so stoic and expressionless, Blaze couldn't even plead to this woman. She stood above Blaze moving closer to her, checking her vitals such as eyes with a mini lighter. Noticing the dilation to her pupils, Blaze could smell the foul stench of cheap perfume under her nose. It only provoked her more until her eyes flashed a horrific flame tint. Without a warning Blaze tilted her head to sink her teeth into the nurses throat. Ferocious piercing the skin like a tiger with its prey in her mouth. The nurse struggled with Blaze while puddles of blood sprayed her and the table around her. The doctors rushed over seeing Blaze with her teeth around the nurses throat. It was primal survivor and Blaze needed to get out of her. But that attempt failed when a pinch was injected into her juggler. Her jawline tensed up and locked, giving the nurse time to free her now injured neck**

"What were you THINKING??!"

**He yelled at the nurse incompetency until he looked over at Blaze. Her mouth gushed with blood from the nurse who had a look of a predator. Her eyes left the nurse quivering with fear and trama. The doctor had her escorted out of the lab to be treated immediately. Blaze could taste the fresh taint of blood in her mouth. Once the relaxare wore off she licked her lips, shutting her mouth. **

"Clean this place up!!"

**He backhanded some equipment off the steel table next to him. Blaze's feral essence startled everyone around them. Why she did it was unknown only to Blaze. She looked at each of the doctors with a manic crazed look. **

"Don't be alarmed, she's adjusting to the changes."

**The audio system had been on the second the attack broke out. But Blaze remained oddly quiet. Instead a low growl reverberated from her chest which puffed out like a lone wolf trying to scare off its enemies. Her eyes returned to their sage green once more. And her body sunk more in her tube. What startled Blaze was....she enjoyed the taste of the nurses blood. This was not normal in anyway unless you were a cannibal of sorts. Blaze's mind began to warp with thoughts of killing these people around her. **

You'll be decapitated with that surgical knife over there, you'll be disembowel, and then you'll be electrocuted. You'll have those pretty brown eyes stapled shut with the stapled gun and even mouth. That fat one of there will be lively have her gut cut open, YESSSSSSS

**Blaze's small mouth curved upward into a devilish grin about to strike her prey. Perhaps the doctors' plans were all going wrong or maybe they were turning out right. Their own creation was bursting with life and sooner or later she'd be unleashed!

 

[Spellbinder]

Christopher Victory and Adam Chandler

Christopher Victory: << mulling over the latest results from the probing of Foxfire>>. DAMMIT...all attempts to mentally reprogram her have failed. Her second mutation is already kicking in and allowing her to recover faster. We will have to up the protocalls.

<< an assistant who is sitting near by continues observing the monitors and inputing data in the dimly lit control room>>


Adam Chandler: Let's hope we have more success with Blaze than we did with Eva. The rogue metahuman who escaped MysTech. We STILL havent been able to do damage control on that failed experiment...and with her on the loose the security of MysTech is now in danger....thanks to YOUR arrogant over reachings in sending Black to capture your daughter Spellbinder.

<< Christopher scoffs at the annoyance in Adam's voice...the implication that it was all his fault>>

Christopher: Yeah....i was about as successful with Spellbinder as YOU were with your "daughter" Alexis. at least my offspring is truly from MY genetic code. Spellbinder takes after her mother. that lofty bitch. The only why i want her captured is so that we can harness her magickal power...she has terrifying access to "arcane eldritch magick" ...the blackest magick known to man...she would DEFINATELY jumpstart are endeavors to use the occult to further our global domination efforts. But her will....is indomitable.....and the LAST time we nearly had her....VALIANT was there to help her. She is alone now....but she's disappeared.

Adam: Ive gotten reports from our "mystic rings" [a circle of warlocks who use their magick to scry and astral project for covert surveillance] that Spellbinder has resurfaced as CEO of Illustra. We could send BLACK after her again....

<< Christopher interrupts>>: the last time we sent him after her....she nearly destroyed an entire city block using her magicks to defeat him....but it was proof positive that our enhancement of his cellular structure and exo skeletal amour have made him impervious to magick! He nearly KILLED HER ...and he succeeded in capturing Foxfire!

Adam: your so obsessed with destroying Karen and subjugating your daughter with weapons that can resist MAGICK..but do you fail to realize that Spellbinder has OTHER powers that allowed her to serverly incapacitate BLACK...and that KAREN is now protected by Clandestine Intelligence as well as possessing knowledge about YOU that if she revealed it to the press..MysTech's holdings on american soil MIGHT be ruined!? Spellbinder undoubtedly has kept in contact with Valiant and could probably call them for help if she thought she was being attacked again.
We need to continue our progress on the battalion of meta humans and our initiatives to engineer a biological weapon....the TechnoOrganic Virus.

<< the mere mention of that virus sent shudders down the lowly assistant's spine..who merely kept quiet and working on his tasks as he listened......he had SEEN early trials of the experiment and the deadly disastrous results it created on humans and animals....all of whom had to be destroyed by MAGICKAL means just to ensure that there was no residual trace....thats just how virulent the virus was...>>

Adam: Since your so bent on using your daughter Blazeas a tool to destroy Spellbinder and Karen....why not test the TechnoOrganic Virus on HER! << a depraved look of glee came over the doctor's angular , partially enshrouded face>> with her healing factor....she may not exhibit the negative side effects that the previous test subjects had...and thus will not have to be expunged.

Christopher do i look ilke a fucking intern fresh out of med school to you? Ive already drafted plans to put Blaze up for testing with the T.O. Virus. I'm a geneticist and my credentials were such that YOU sought me out for partnership....and dont you fucking forget it. << as he slammed down his blackberry on the counsel..just barely missing Adam's hand>>

<< the two men had accomplished much while working for MysTech..but their rivalry, greed and avarice often prooved to be more complicating for their demented relationship....either way....it was clear that they had a mandate that involved destroying a recently escaped test subject, Eva; Destroying Spellbinder and her mother using BLAZE and perfecting the Techno Organic Virus...then marketing it to the world government willing to pay the most!>>

 

[Foxfire]

a painful memory

Haunting green eyes studied the two men discussing results from the test subjects. Although Blaze's hearing was phenomenal, the drugs altered this significantly, impairing her gift instead. With little to do she resembled a zombie out of the movie, Dawn of the Dead with the dried blood stained on her cheeks and partially her gown. But for now, it kept the creeps at bay, supplying Fox with any hope to see her sister. An idea struck her, her mind rapport with Morgan could send a message to her half sister. **

Morgannnnnnnnnnn, I NEED you please! I'm held here in some strange building with a man called Chandler and with Christopher, our father. Please, I'm alive thanks to my sec...

**Foxfire was caught off when a giant splash of water dropped down on her. Soaking wet she looked up to see her white gown ripped off by a pair of 'robotic arms' which hung over the ceiling. Revealing her bruised and fully naked form for all to see. The machine dropped down a cloth on Blaze which was secure by another pair of mini arms underneath her. Providing her with a more polished look. With a low hum, the arms disappeared into the ceiling until called upon. A bell rang softly when air currents circulated around Blaze to dry her off like a gigantic blow dryer. She was now dry and cleaned up from her previous attempts. But she heard the sound of heels clicking again and the smell of cheap perfume. **

"BITCH!"

**It was the red head Blaze had attacked earlier before. She was back with a vengeance this time. Her eyes pulsated with a lively gray tint when she back handed Blaze across the lips. A squirt of blood flew from her blood when the other nurse yanked her arm. Blaze grinned as the blood freely fell from her bottom lip, pushing her lips together she made a kissing motion with her lips to provoke and agitate the nurse. Her fury rose when she had to be escorted out, pleasing Blaze. **

Those feisty red heads should really learn....

**However, Blaze's smile faded when she saw small black dots on her upper arm just below her elbow. They had never been there before so naturally Blaze questioned their appearance. Was this new "birth mark" a result from the toxins and drugs? She wasn't sure but she hoped Morgan would hear her distress call which was much more detailed and coherent this time. She kept watching everyone else when a memory struck her mind. Blaze's body stiffened when she shut her eyes. Following along to the flashback like a reader in a story**

"YEAH, you like that don't you Ms. Fielding?"

**Mocked the Principal who pushed his weight more forcefully into Blaze's delicate body. Her memory brought her back to the day she was raped by her Principal at her High School. His greasy black hair and chubby face showed of poor health care and grooming. His breath reeked of old coffee from the hours before. Shoving Blaze down onto his desk, he pinned her with one free hand, knocking pencils and a large day calendar off with files. **

"I know what you need Blaze and I'll give it to you REAL good baby!!"

**While he held Blaze down his right hand began to unbutton his black dress pants. He leaned into her smelling the fresh scent of lavender and rose. Licking his tongue up her cheek bone with a more malicious laugh. Blaze struggled more with him, kicking and screaming but the loud classical music in the back zoned out her cries. And the wooden door was bolted and locked tightly shut. Even his body order was enough to make Blaze vomit right on his chest. She pleaded up to him as tears shed from her eyes**

"Please Principal Marks, just let me GO!"

**He stopped short, inches from her with his pants and underwear at his feet by his black shinny shoes. His forehead burned into a heavy scowl instead when he backhanded her. Yanking Blaze's short jet black locks, he breathing was heavy and panting like a primal silverback about to mate**

"Don't PRETEND you don't want it you slut! I know you spread for everyone and you WILL do it for me or I'll make sure you NEVER graduate from this school. And no one would ever believe you! You'll take this meat little girl but good! You never had a Daddy much in your life but you WILL now!!"

**Without notice, he slammed into Blaze who cried out in pain slamming her useless hands against him. He watched this young girl underneath him pleading and screaming for her life. Which only aroused him much more while he continued to brutalize her innocent body. The background music of various classical music drowned out all of Blaze's agony. While the principal's porky body began to sweat, Blaze felt her own body grow but not of arousal but of anger. This sick demented man was forcing himself on her AND blackmailing her. Her eyes washed over to a flaming fire. She roared with anger at this nasty bastard**

"I will fucking KILLL YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!"

**Just as she finished those words her body engulfed with bright sparking flames. Burning the Principal and the wooden cheery desk. His screams were of agony and intense pain. The smell of burning flesh filled the room when Blaze shoved him away. Pulling up her small skirt she wore. She grit her teeth to see him burning and smoking like the dirty big he was! She spit on his face which was being burned to ashes. Getting her books she unlocked the door and walked out. As she walked sirens sounded from the fire alarm while she looked intimating to those around her. **

**The image was gone and Blaze broke down in her tube as fresh tears filed down her cheeks. She tried to hug herself but came up with no avail. This was a memory she did not want to remember now or forever!

 

[Spellbinder]

The Bio Systems Lab

<<within the sanctum sanctorum of the citadle, Christopher walks through the narrow corridor which scans bio signatures before allowing entry. he makes his way to the dimly lit bio systems lab>>

Christopher: you two <<pointing to two lab assistants>> prep Blaze Fielding for a trial run of the TechnoOrganic Virus. Make sure the power dampening chip that is implanted in the palm of her hand is active before extracting her from the cryro tube. We dont want another mishap like we had with Eva Valentine.

<< grumbles>>

that Adam Chandler....he's so busy focusing in on that runaway brat of his....if he hadnt been so distracted we wouldnt have lost Eva...and now he wants to act like its MY fault that rogue metahuman managed to get up the surface. That old fool is slipping...but im not going to allow his obessesion with that "child" of his to ruin our intiative.

<< a guard and the two assistants make their way to the Stasis chamber...where the cryro tubes are. standing in front of Foxfire's tube...they activate ensure that her power dampening chip is fully activated before disengating the various feeds within the tube and the extraction process for her physical form.>>

Assistant: we better be careful with her. she's been known to suddenly pop out of sedation and try to escape before. Keep a tight grip on that vile with the TechnoOrganic virus...<<pointing to the assistant standing near Foxfire as she was extracted from the tube>>

THe doctor wants us to prep her in the gene splicer so he can attempt a trail run of this TO Virus on her dna structure.

<< Foxfire is brought forth and immediately placed on a floating platform...with monitors tracking her vital functions which are slowly rising to more active levels.....the began to make their way toward the bio systems lab...>>

<<Foxfire is actually already conscious...and her healing factor has allowed her to recover some of her strength and cognition...she knows whats happening..and what her father wants to do. She cant afford to wait for Morgan to find her here...she has to try to make an escape toward a higher level of the Citadle .....and the T.O. virus...the most deadly experimental bio/tech weapon in development is merel INCHES from her head now...in the vile being held by the lab assistant....the security guard..who is nothing more than a shadow demon covered in armour with a deadly psycho cannon for a weapon follows behind at the head of the floating platform..silent..and not saying a word>>

 

[Foxfire]

Getaway

**The strength and quick agility began to stream through Blaze's body in a succession of movements. She felt as though she had slept for a whole week yet she was still tired and utterly exhausted. Her eyes studied the people who escorted her out of the tube she was held in. The air around her nearly nude form sent chills across her body, even raising the hairs over her body. The first thing on this little journey would be to find decent clothing attire. While her mind thrived with hyper activity that same demented demeanor crept into her soul. She felt like a caged animal in a zoo for everyone to study and stare at. Clenching her fists so much her knuckles exposed a ghostly white shade. **

I need to move soon while I have the chance.

**Watching the body armored guard, she tuned him in more than anything else. Listening as they moved across the halls on some sort of invisible tile. Blaze herself was amazed at such a device but she pushed the thought out of her mind. Escape was the goal for now but how? Her mind raced with creativity and stealthiness, something quick and clean. Like a thief in the night, she required a silent approach like that in the military. Sizing up the shadow demon, he resembled a wrestler or even an athlete. Blaze sensed he would be formidable in hand to hand combat and even weapons. The psycho cannon he carried supplied her with an idea, he's more of a warrior then a thinker. Blaze shut her eyes to receive a rush of adrenaline rush, these thoughts were exciting her and even thrilling her. But her approach lacked substance, instead she needed a solid plan of attack or lack there of. Her sage green eyes landed onto the assistant, bingo! **

**Blaze was willing to gamble these two scientists were there to handle this virus. And without them walking around the company would be screwed until her father or Adam took control. Her mind continued to buzz while they were getting closer to their destination. With seconds to spare, Blaze broke free from the bunch with her normal agility. She attempted to burn a hole through the shadow demon but her powers failed. She'd need to do this without her powers. With quick movements she grabbed the assistant with the TO Virus, placing her palms around the neck region, about to snap it. Her eyes flamed over to their volcanic shade**

"BACK OFF Sparky or this geek has their twig of a neck snapped. If you're smart you'll back away! You think this virus SCARES me?!"

**Throwing her head back to unleash a sinister laugh that sent chills down the assistants back. Looking onto the demon, she knew that head would follow her orders. Barking more orders to him she studied his facial features**

"The GUN, toss it like a good dog now!"

**At first he didn't do it until Blaze's anger was unleashed. Squeezing her hands over the scientists skull and turning the neck region more when they began to yelp with pain. The Shadow tossed the gun just as Blaze jumped off the invisible platform WITH the assistant carrying the TO Virus. If she wanted to survive she needed to keep this person with her. Grabbing the gun she began to walk backwards with it in her free hand, it was slightly heavy to her delicate hands. Looking up above the warrior, Blaze fired the gun which unleashed a powerful blast onto the ceiling which came crashing down on him like a ton of bricks. Turning Blaze began to run with the assistant as her hostage when they rounded a short corner. Narrowing her eyes she stopped to see all doors around them. Each door required some sort of access card. Biting down on her lower lip she turned to the assistant noticing the card on the white jacket. Yanking it off, Blaze slide it under the bar code descriptor, which gleamed a green light. **

"Let's move it princess!"

**Blaze's tone dripped with sarcasm and boldness, pushing the assistant inside the room. When they arrived she was relieved to see they were alone. The room was oddly all white with nothing but mirrors and an examining chair. Luckily it was abandoned for now but Blaze needed to get some clothes. Looking around for anything but she came up empty. Turning to the assistant she grinned, nodding to the poor hostage**

"Drop em! And don't test my patience, everything now!"

**The assistant took off everything revealing nothing but a pair of boxers. Blaze began to put the clothes on, which were very baggy on her body. Women didn't look right in men's clothes unless they were the same size. Placing the gun between her legs, Blaze quickly put her hair up into a messy bun. The scientist knew better then to attack for now. **

"Now your going to take me out of this hell hole! Which way do we need to go?"

**His long index finger pointed to the ceiling and Blaze grinned. Grabbing him by the bicep, they walked out of the room, heading for the elevator down the corridor. They stopped when the elevator doors opened. Blaze grabbed the assistant over to the end of the hall, pushing her body up against his. They watched as two doctors walked down the hallway discussing the TO Virus. Once they were out of sight, Blaze hustled into the elevator with the doctor. He still carried the test tube. Blaze's only obligation was getting free from this cage. The assistant hit the button and the elevator began to climb. **

 

[Spellbinder]

<<the pneumatic express elevator immediately stopped...and much to Foxfire's suprise...her "hostage" was TRANSPORTED OUT OF THE elevator via a molecular transporter......though it started the young mutant...the doors opened...to what she BELIEVED to be the "top floor" of the citadle. with staff members moving about their tasks....liquid crystal video monitors broadcasting up to the minute news feeds from around america and the world...and even soft jazz music. it appeared that Foxfire had reached the "civilization aspect" of the Citadle when suddenly everyone seemed to freeze...and a blast of thunder exploded through the air...and there standing before her was Spellbinder!?>>

Spellbinder: Don't worry Foxfire...I'm here to take you out of here!

<< she grabbed Foxfire...pulling her from the tube rather forcibly..causing her to drop the psycho cannon. Foxfire assumed it was her sense of urgency...and her super strength that were the cause of this rather agressive handling>>

come..follow me!

<< "Spellbinder" cast a "cloaking spell"...as swirling shards of soft white eldritch energy flowed around them........it was an effect that Foxfire had seen before...so she understandibly felt safe....as Spell gripped her hand...and began leading her through the corridors...ducking into alcoves whenever shadow demon guards came by>>

I cannot believe i finally found you! But now we must get out of here. what is that in your hand?? is that the Techno Organic Virus!? How did you get that?

<< Spellbinder plucked it from Foxfire's grasp, and hid it within her corsett...as the made their way further through the corridor...but something was wrong....Spell seemed much more abrupt....and not really attention to her sister...or how hard she was gripping her hand as she pulled her along......indeed....Foxfire had a feeling that all was not as it seemed with her "sister"....but she had come so far so quickly.....>>


<< meanwhile......unknown to Foxfire...Adam and Christopher were watching this entire event back down in the sanctum sanctorum of the citadle>>

Adam: you fool...dont you know your own daughter's capability? i couldve told you she would make a break for it....her healing factor and her hyper senses are still prooving usefull to here even WITHOUT the use of her fire power. You shouldve had her bound in mystical chains by one of our mystics...that was the biggest difference between your daughters....one had an affinity for magick..the other couldnt cope with it.

<< he glared at Christopher...who sat with his arms folded>>

Christoper: dont you think i KNOW THAT? why do you think we sent one of the mystics to her glamored as Spellbinder herself? thats the ONE person she most wanted to see through out all of this. Our mystic will lead her right into the arms of the sentinles ...that entire "floor" is on is actually one of our "holodecks" ...an entire floor that can create real as life illusions enhanced by ACTUAL real life props and facsimilies....the air and audio systems were activated to trick Foxfire's senses...while "spellbinder" leads her in nothing more than a circle. the Sentinles will capture her..and bring her back..and THIS time..she wont be able to escape....with her will broken..we can easily proceed with the testing of the TechnoOrganic Virus on her cellular structure.

<< Adam scoffed at Christopher. he didnt feel this man was handling the opportunity of testing the TO Virus on Blaze properly...and so..he arranged for the Sentinles to stun her into unconsciousness...and several lab techs and shadow demon guards would be on hand...to carry out HIS order to IMMEDIATELY inject her with the virus upon her capture...they would perform cellular stimulation after she was returned to the lab>>

 

[Foxfire]

**Blaze was relieved to see her older sister standing above her with a powerful pose that was intimidating. But Blaze figured her sister was just protecting her from her captors or any crazy mad scientists. Even her senses were tricked into thinking this was indeed Morgan. A familiar aroma of Morgan's perfume haunted her, reminding her of the super model her sister once was. Her sister always delved into luxurious clothing and expensive perfume, a huge different between the two. Blaze never bothered with fancy clothing, she preferred more of the street style then designer names. While she walked side by side with her sister, she could feel her arm begin to throb and ache**

"Morg, you need to cut back on the grip here before I lose my arm."

**Her voice was calm and collected and not harsh or tense before. Now that she had "Spellbinder" next to her, she felt safe and protected. Looking up at the piercing violet eyes, Blaze stared until realization hit her. Her own downfall? The last she remembered, everyone thought she was dead INCLUDING Spellbinder. Her reaction to Blaze was so stoic and expressionless. Wouldn't she be at least shocked? Blaze was having second thoughts while they walked along the corridors. She was unsure if this was her beloved sister but because Morgan was known to masking and putting an icy facade she pushed the thought from her mind. No, Morgan was just concentrating on the mission at hand, rescuing her sister from this place. And how would she know about the TO Virus? Maybe her scrying glass at her home in NYC? Blaze had many unanswered questions which harassed her mind. This seemed like Morgan, it even smelled like her designer perfume but Blaze couldn't be sure. She needed to test Spellbinder for a memory, one she knew only her sister would know**

"Morgan! Wait, before we get out of here I need to ask you a question."

**Once "Spellbinder stopped for a second, a look of irritation smeared over her beautiful elegant features. Blaze locked eyes, green through violet. Peering deeply into her soul, Blaze walked up to her closer. Shutting her eyes, desperately searching for a clue or a hint. She began to speak once more when Spellbinder gripped her again, pulling her along. Her icy voice rang out more forceful**

"Blaze! There is no time for trivial questions, we need to get out of here! It can wait for later."

**Grimising at Morgan's strong hold onto her bicep once more. It felt as though her arm was caught between a car door being shut. Biting down on her lower lip, slight pain revealed in her eyes. Blaze was sure Spellbinder would stop but she wasn't intent on that either. Spellbinder always felt EVERYTHING Blaze did, that deep rooted bond gave them such a precious gift. Resembling a bird of prey, Spellbinder walked around another endless corner. Blaze felt as though they were going in direct circles. But they slowed their pace when they headed towards a large pair of gray steel barreled double doors. Immediately Fox felt as though something was wrong, the hairs on the back of her neck rose. This door had no access card just a lock along the door. Blaze sighed, it was bolted shut. But "Spellbinder" would finish that, using her class X strength, she prided the door open off its hinges for visual effect. Shoving Blaze inside quickly, with Spellbinder walking behind her purposely blocking her path. **

"Now, where are we?"

**Blaze looked around at the room, her eyes spotted familiar surroundings. It was Morgan's plush house from the upper side of Manhattan. But how did they get here so fast? Suddenly a large thump shook the "apartment" building making the plants vibrated around the entertainment center. Suddenly several large red and dark purple 'beings' surrounded Blaze. They resembled gigantic robots of some sort with large round helmets and huge boots and gloves. Even their "eyes" glowed a vibrant yellow tint, the leader held out his hand in a stop motion. Blaze's calm expression began to turn into a panic seeing the sentinels around her. She even saw more people like that armored thug back downstairs and some scientists. Turning to "Spellbinder" who pretended to strike a battle pose when suddenly a large red bolt escaped the Sentinels hand, firing it directly at Blaze. Turning at the last second, the bolt hit Blaze with such furious force she fell backwards, sliding backwards. Her body weakened and stunned by such a powerful force. "Spellbinder" looked over at her while folding her arms. Fox's eyes went wide at the betrayal of her sister until she felt her body grow weak. Closing her eyes, Blaze fell into the realm of unconsciousness. The "apartment" turning into a regular large room when one of the sentinels reached down from its mammoth height, scooping up Blaze like a tiny mouse. Small inches of smoke and tar rose off her clothing from the stun bolt. The Sentinels voice's communicator clicked on, echoing off the room**

"Blaze Fielding, Captured."

 

[Spellbinder]

<< with Blaze now totally subdued....Adam smirked with glee and Christopher scowled>>

Christopher: may i remind you that it was MY idea to use the "Spellbinder" facsimile...without "her" ...Blaze mightve gotten to a higher level of citadle and been able to raise her sister or some other super powered being??

<< he got out of his chair>>

<<over the intercom>>: bring Fielding to the Bio System's Lab..keep her tightly bound in mystic chains so that she cannot escape!


<< Adam grab's his lab coat and follows....>>
Adam: i dont trust this fool to see this experiment to fruition...i'll have to be prepared to make sure it goes through without any complications....

-------

<< the mystic binds Foxfire, and the armoured shadow demons load her onto the floating platform.....the technicians immediately begin prepping her for testing of the Techno Organic Virus......bringing her back down to the santcum sanctorum and bio systems lab.>>

<< the incredily large, circular lab is filled with wonderous technology, frictionless steel walls with shimmer with lines of fiber optics running through them......the hum of power is heard throughout the lab which is dimly lit by the cold glow of cobalt blue concealed lighting>>

<< adam and christopher watch from the control room which is elevated high above near the ceiling of the bio systems lab.....with large computer consouls that contour all around them....and monitors that give them views from every angle as well as the impenitrable viewing glass for frontal view....>>

Christopher:<<over the intercom of the control room>>: set her up in the Gene Splicer....and connect all monitoring divices....make sure all her vitalas are up to parr before we begin.

<< Adam watched...and found himself remembering back all those years ago..when he had performed such invasive experiments on the mother or Alexis Chandler Quatermaine....and though the ultimate result was a "daughter" of considerable power.....the toll it took on her mother's body was devastating...he knew this could turn out to be no different....but he did not care.......they were on the verge of creating a weapon that would gain them political power the likes of which no other commercial entity had enjoyed before.>>

<< the armoured shadow demons quickly strapped Foxfire into the Gene Splicer...a large upright machine composed of the cutting edge MysTech technology that combined dark magicks with machinery and energy to accomplish the unthinkable in genetic energineering and human experimentation....beeping sounds were heard as machines around the splicer were now monitoring Foxfire's vitals.....though she was barely conscious....Foxfire had a sense that something terrible was about to happen to her..........she knew that all that she had just endured was meant to break her will......and that WASNT her sister spellbinder....but now....here she was...about to be violated in the worst way...and by her own father...who seemed to show no sign of remorse or scruple>>

Christopher: make sure she is secure and that all safety precautions have been taken before we begin........

Adam: the Citadle is completely sealed now...no one can leave or get in....and the force field around the bio systems lab has been activated>>

<< all was in readiness......the process was about to begin....but little did they know.....that their demented machinations would unleash a nightmarish catastrophe.....the likes of which would endager not only the security of MysTech...but all of NYC as well>>

.........

 

[Foxfire]

**Blaze's vision blurred dramatically between the bright outside lighting in the previous corridor to this new dim lighting. Shutting her eyes a bit at the friction of such a quick change, rushing her eyes to adjust to such differences. Blinking the blur away, Blaze could hear bizarre sounds while she was strapped into another chair, which was upright. Slouching in the cold chair, her body could feel the Velcro rub against her cold skin, making goosebumps rupture around her arms. Dropping her head forward, Blaze had little energy at all. All her efforts were exhausted and now she knew her whole body would be in for a rude awakening. **

**Coughing from the new circular air filters in the room, which collected any trace of dust that could harm the machinery. Her chest burned from the wound the Sentinel left earlier, ache throbbed over her chest. She didn't struggle with anyone this time, Blaze had given up all attempts now. That fire within her soul was ripped out and replaced with depression once more. Shutting her eyes, she swallowed with added difficult at how dehydrated she was. Blaze Fielding began to pray as she did when she was seventeen. Hoping this awful nightmare would be over soon. **

 

[Spellbinder]

trouble looms

<< as Foxfire is firmly "installed" into the mammoth machine known as the gene splicer.......her arms and legs completelly covered by metallic extesions of the machine...she is barely awake to take in her surroundings....as it is the bio systems test lab is dimly lit>>

<< Christopher and Adam monitor from high above in the control room...but even as the last preparations and pre cautions (for the security of the citadle...NOT Foxfire) take place...there is an odd feeling in the air.....even Christopher cannot ignore the fact that this is his daughter....and that if somehow Spellbinder found out....she would undoubtedly destroy him and try to destroy the Citadle as well....but he had come to despise Spellbinder along with her mother....so he puts it out of his mind>>

Christopher:is everything in readiness?

<<turning from one of the counsels and looking over, Adam looks annoyed>>

Adam: no...systems have reported an anamoly eminating from within the citadle that is causing power fluxes as we as a leak in the forcefield containing test subjects from previous trials of the TO ....we dont want to risk draining the power supply while we run this test on Blaze....the Gene Splicer could black out all the lower levels of the citadle...and negate the containment field in the "bio hazard chamber"

<< a grim thought indeed...for if THESE creatures..many of whom were once human but are now horribly deformed, bizarre looking creatures devoid of any humanity and instead walking, animated creatures of techo organic circuitry, were to be let loose....the spread of the TO virus could become rampant...not to mention their murderous compulsion. unprotected human beings and invidividuals who never even imagined such things exist would be mere fodder to these creatures>>

Christopher: well tell those people to get the power back online and running at proper levels....we cant afford to be side tracked because of a glitch!

<< Adam glares at Christopher>>

:Adam: LOOK , Victory, im NOT your subbodinate....i dont take orders from you. Just quit your bitching and continue monitoring the set up of Blaze...ill handle the rest...if this works....we could see the success that alluded us with Eva Valentine.....and then... << a dark grin creeps over his face>> the world WILL be our oyster as governments fight for access and control of this weapon......they will do ANYTHING...even deplete their economy where they can to obtain this>>

<<both men were driven by greed...and lacked any sort of human compassion....it was clear....but they were so besotted with global domination....that little did they realize the "power flux" that was occurring in the Citadle was coming from the same atmospheric disturbance that had been brewing above ground in NYC for several days....including tonight>>

 

[Spellbinder]

<< citadle seemed to emit a continual "humming" sound....as various levels of the massive complex were starting to flicker and fluxuate.....>>

Adam: sensors indicator a cascading failure of power on some of the higher levels of the Citadle.....non essential staff have been locked in their office pools until security forces can be sent out to secure any vital areas ...

<< Christopher rolls back from the main counsel of the control room high above the bio systems lab to view the readings on adam's screen>>

Christopher: this anamoly seems to be GROWING....and progressing through out the citadle..how can something like this happen to a prodcut of MysTech!? <<the demented doctor shrieked with annoyance>>

I have gone to great lengths to conceal Blaze's where abouts from that witch Spellbinder and her mother. Blaze's own mother was eliminated years ago....but these two.....they seem to have a penchant for interfering in my plans time and again....i DONT WANT TO LET THIS OPPORTUNITY SLIP!

<< he frowns with annoyance>>

let's just cut off all non vital functions of the main power source and divert it all down here to bolster the containment field on the bio hazard lab and this bio systems lab......im tired of these interruptions.

Adam: cool your jets "Christine"......the problem is arising from a massive build up of negative energy from the atmosphere above ground....the weather patterns have been freaky ever since our last experiment to harness control of the elements with the "inhuman" we captured from that caper on the west coast with the Avengers.... her powers warped the atmosphere for miles....and it hasnt recovered....NOW the massive build up of electro magnet activity is interferring with MysTech's satellites ...and causing the Citadle problems in areas of surveillance, the bio systems lab and other areas....


<< as the two doctors struggled to compensent with the situation ....Blaze once again could feel herself start to regain consciousness.....but there was no way this time she could escape. she could only see now just where she was..and imagine what might be instore for her........did Morgan still have a rapport with her.....could she TRY to communicate with her...send an SOS??? >>

 

[Foxfire]

**Foxfire watched helplessly once AGAIN with agitation at the insane doctors, one of them her father. She knew if and when Spellbinder ever found this complex, she'd obliterate that worthless piece of shit! Clenching her fists tightly, she openly embraced her fury, sinking deeper into self misery. If she herself got released then they would have to worry about TWO bitchy sisters. Having been captive for x amount of times and or days, left Fox with a huge amount of pent up aggression. And she'd be certain to unleash her hellfire upon any and ALL who got within her reaches. The only one she would not harm is Spellbinder, at this point Blaze's mind is warped and feral from the tests and probing**

"You'll die soon..."

**She casually whispered like it was nothing. Her soft spoken voice dripped with hatred and rage. And even Blaze's eyes glowed a blood red shade with small tints of yellow sparks behind them. If she only had her powers she'd unleash such a mighty force she could possibly burn the whole damn place down. But because her powers were useless, her only chance was to call upon SPELLBINDER one last time. **

**Shutting her eyes quickly, she centered her karma and her spirit onto Morgan Victoria aka Spellbinder. Allowing her own troubled soul to connect with Morgan's signature waves. Blaze was aware this attempt could be useless but they always said the third time was the charm. Her mind began to reach out to Spellbinder, allowing a message to be delivered, IF reached. **

Morgan, this is Blaze! I need your help please! Hurry before they pump me with the TO Virus...

**Opening her eyes, Blaze looked around at everyone. She was a sitting duck once more. There was nothing for her to do. Only to watch and let the time fly by or until she met her doom, whichever came first**

 

[Spellbinder]

<< as Foxfire reached out to Spellbinder through their mental rapport, sending out a distress call....Adam and Christopher hurried about in the control room>>|

Adam: power is as stable as its going to be now...if we are going to attempt to test the TechnoOrganic virus on her...we need to do it now.

Christopher: no more delays...its almost like someone is deliberately trying to sabotage the experiment......

<< Christopher immediately thought about Karen and Spellbinder..the two witches who always stood in his path at some point or another..but he was quite confident that neither of them were aware of just what was happening now......though the anamoly and the strange weather had put him and Adam on edge..he was not about to stop now>>

<<through the intercom>>: technician! ensure that all vital signs monitors are fully active, and the restraints are in place.......ACTIVATE the gene splicer!!

<< a series of beeps and blinking lights could be heard as a crescendo whirring of power began to build up. a swirl of blue/white energy flowed around the top of the machine...as light spread out in beam like patters and the sound of "power" grew louder. Foxfire's vital signs began to register higher on the scale..as her body and mind reacted with fear and protest to what was happening......and then suddenly...as the machine came fully to life.....a large laser spread light swept up and down her body...immediately charting her dna structures, genetic codes and her vital interal systems...which registerd on the monitors in the control room...and the portable monitors in the bio systems lab with the technicians>>

Adam: activate TechnoOrganic Virus radiation/feed.....

<< a swirling mass of red/violet , bubbling liquid in a tube connected to the splicer began to churn and flow....as it flowed through the tube toward Foxfire's arm.......and at that moment...she felt the painful blast of radiation from the large halogen glowing EYE that lowered down from the top of the machine and hovered over her.........the blast assaulted her body to its genetic core..."opening" her up for genetic manipulation...as the Techno Organic virus attempted to graph itself into her body...as Foxfire screams with pain........the registers begin to spike off the scale>>

Christopher: why is she awake!? why isnt the process instantaneous like it was with previous subjects!?

Adam: its her healing factor......her second mutation...its actively FIGHTING the virus as quickly as it invades her body!!

Christopher: Increase the flow! Increase the POWER!!

<<slaming his hand on the counsel....it was clear he was agitated as this terrifying ordeal progressed.......and Foxfire resisted this cruel attempt to change her very being!>>

 

[Foxfire]

**Blaze's green eyes went wide noticing the tube growing closer to her body. She felt panic and terror slice into her body like a hot knife through butter. Even her eyes revealed such a powerful emotion but she struggled to remain stoic. That facade was useless as small trickles of sweat leaked down her forehead, soaking her bangs around her forehead. The warm liquid seemed to almost "crawl" down her cheek bone on purpose. Blaze's body attempted to prepare for the brutal assault it was about to endure. Gritting her gums together, she fought against the restraints but she was too weak anymore. **

"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"


**Blaze's voice box doubled its volume with the tremendous pain her body was facing. Swallowing the large lump in her throat, she shut her eyes tightly at the familiar feeling of warm tears needing to be released. She bit down on her lower lip to calm her blood curdling scream, which echoed off the walls. It was as though someone were performing Ancient Chinese torture technique's to her body AND her soul. Internally Blaze felt the need to vomit almost like food poisoning and her head throbbed with intense pain. Pain seemed to rip throughout her whole body, it felt like someone was tearing Blaze to shreds. **

**Falling forward into the restraints, her body hung loosely into them now at an angle where she could easily fall if she had not been strapped in so tightly. Her body continued to speed up its rapid healing factor. The stunning rate it used was enough to exhaust and even probably kill Blaze. But somehow she managed to endure the pain and the suffering. Her body shook violently from the tremors she was exposed to. And even her eyes shot open only to roll back in her head. Fox knew it was either live or die, and as much as death sounded wonderful she refused to let these bastards take her soul. She wouldn't allow them to reprogram her into some lifeless drone of any sort. **

"STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!"

**She screamed, her voice becoming cracked and hoarse from her piercing screaming. It felt as though she was losing her voice. The air streamed with chemicals and hot flesh around the room. Some of the pain Blaze had experienced decreased for only a split second only to be accompanied by another massive wave of intense pain. Jerking in her up -- right chair, Blaze's breathing was now a raging wheeze. Gulping for air as though she was dropped on the moon. Her body's own natural defense continued to progress in its healing factor. Luckily for Blaze she was known for taking vitamins and plenty of Echinesa which helped her healing factor. But how long this would last was unknown. Blaze's eyes began to leak hot white tears which easily dropped down her now agonizing face. Her ears listened for Christopher to halt but he refused. If only she could fry this machine which assaulted her repeatedly. She felt her own body tense up, her healing factor was getting exhausted. **

**A lightning streak of pain awoke Blaze's senses. Her head hung down painfully supplying her with severe neck pain. Pushing her head back against the head rest for now to relax the cramped muscles. But even that maneuver seemed to steal all of her energy. It would be only a matter of time until Blaze would surrender to the demons. And then she'd be one of them walking the earth as something unholy. **

** Peering around the lab, her vision blurred tremendously. Voices sounded like they were on slow motion, garbled and incoherent. Her heart beat worked faster to pump blood into her arteries. Such a sudden change almost merely destroyed Blaze with a heart attack. But she remembered her labored breathing from yoga. Deep - long breaths were taken in attempt to control her breathing and reduce her heavy heart. It finally was contained but she cried out once more when her immune system fought severely against the TO Virus. It was a battle of two forces over Blaze's body. The winner would in the end control her....**

 

[Spellbinder]

Disaster!

<< in the bio systems lab of the Citadle....Foxfire was racked with pain...as the gene splice violated her to her genetic core....priming her for the TO Virus...but her own healing factor was now going into over drive.....not only fighting back the virus...but there was a risk that it could start attacking the normal HEALTHY cells and various systems in her body as well>>

<< Adam and Christopher sat high above in the controll room..growing agitated with a variety of things....>>

Christopher: the virus isnt taking in her body.....we need more power...we need a stronger dosage of the virus!

<< adam slams his fist down on the counsel that he is sitting at>>

Adam: dont be stupid man....if we push the splicer to critical levels...the back lash could cause a broad spread PROJECTION of the virus effecting everyone down in the lab now and by it being technologically oriented..it could spread through the very STRUCTURE of the citadle as well as rendering any unprotected individuals infected by it completely inert.....but when they reanimate...they will be unstable creatures...only capable of violence and murder.

<< christopher turned and glared at Adam>>: why Adam...are you AFRAID?

<< Adam stood up..and stepped toward Christopher>>: you fool....if that happens...WE will be trapped in this room...and even if we get out and back to the surface...the virus will ALSO reach the surface...MysTech's entire operation will be blown...the financial loss....the political and legal scrutiny....EVERYTHING will come down on our heads! your risking TOO MUCH in your demented attemps to exact revenge on Spellbinder by turturing her sister...ADMIT IT...this isnt about testing the TO virus...this is ONCE AGAIN about you living out your demented desire to avenge your self on Morgan and Karen!

<< the two men stood toe to toe....brimming with animosity toward each other......but suddenly a siren went off....and an infromation feed came across one of the monitors follow by the voice of the computer>>

sensors have identified the presence of Victoria, Morgan.....a.k.a Spellbinder and Quatermaine-Chandler, Alexis....a.k.a Shockwave. They have been engaged by MysTech's security forces...but have displayed hostility and resistance....resulting in the damage and destruction of several armored shadow demons, warbirds, drones and one sentinel.

<< the two men looked at the data that was being displayed on the screen....a split screen showing Spellbinder flying through the air.....and Shockwave.....being aided by a tall woman and a young man>>

Adam: ALEXIS!!!!! << christopher interupted>> and YOU thought neither of them was going to possibly pose a threat!? well what do you call this!?

Christopher: Computer..dispatch a FULL detail of SENTINELS.....and prepare to RELEASE Black from cryostasis!...that will be the ONLY thing that we have that can STOP Spellbinder if she gets here...and believe me...she has the power to find us..

IM NOT losing this opportunity to use the TO Virus.....its NOW or NEVER

ACTIVIATE THE SPLICER!!! MAXIMUM OUT PUT!


<< Adam was so distracted by the sight of his daughter.....that he didnt realize what Christopher had done..until it was too late. the sound of energy and power reaching a deadly crescendo....as the blue lights once again spun around the top of the splicer.....and the spread beam swept over Foxfire's body...this time up and down TWICE....and soon...as the energy coallesced in the "eye" of the splicer and the "feed" of the TO Virus began to resume....the machine went on FULL POWER...bombarding Foxfire beyond ALL possible thought..........the fury of power began to make the bio systems lab rumble.....as poor Foxfire SCREAMED in agony......her own body reaching the breaking point...as her fear, rage, pain and need to be free...combined with the healing factor now taxed so greatly...that her body...her BEING released the ULTIMATE BACKLASH of POWER......the deadly, ballastic discharge BLASTED BACK at the splicer.....causing such an explosion...that christopher and adam were jarred back ..even in the controll room.......the splicer was destroyed...and the VIRUS was REALEASED from containment......blasting, radiating and projecting outward....immediately infected those lab techs that were on floor level and rendering the guards inert>>


Computer: WARNING...WARNING BIO HAZARD....BIO HAZARD....CONTAMINATION IMMENENT.....ACTIVATING CONTAINMENT PROTOCALLS!.....

<< but even as the computer attempted to seal and lock down ALL floors of teh citadle and cut off path ways to the MysTech headquaters above ground...the MASSIVE power surge and feed back sent a cascading effect through all the systems of the citadle...causing massive quakes, explosions, electical fires and chaos....as the containment cells of the bio hazards previous experiments were RELEASED...and so was Black

<< the sounds of screams and carnage could be heard all throughout the floors of the Citadle ...as workers were now being burned, gassed, crushed trying to escape...infected by the TO virus and immediately becoming beings of circuirty before being rendered inert....and now.. Bio Hazards: horrible , deformed mongoloid creatures who were once HUMAN but had now been violated and twisted by cruel experimentation were now on the loose...killing and feeding on the workers and staff...and they too were now becoming infected with the T.O. virus>>

<< it was as Adam had predicted...and WORSE....as blood flowed, flesh became something perverted...lives were lost...and the "security" of the Citadle was now a DEATH SENTENCE for nearly all within....the only ones who survived....were Adam and Christopher..who were insulated in the Control Room which was protected by force field......and Blaze....who had been shunted out of the Splicer and into a dark corner of the now silent bio systems lab.....she was alive...but unconcscious....uninfected...and finally free....but still powerless for now....and still racked with pain..even in her dream state..........it was as though she had escaped from one night mare to another>>

 

[Foxfire]

Caught up...in a dream

**Blaze's breath calmed for a short while with the delay of that awful machine terrorizing her body and soul. However...that was drastically decreased when her body was VIOLATED! Screaming in agony from the pain she was experiencing, Blaze's own eyes blinked with a variety of color. Her emotions following each tint that was shown on her irises until they stopped on a dark metallic. Gritting her teeth she bit down on her lower lip. Such pressure caused her bottom lip to break the skin, blood seeping down. Her brain registered the pain for only a split second until she glanced over at the gene splicer. Narrowing her eyes, she WISHED the bloody thing would blow up! And it seemed she'd get her wish. Such enormous power took its toll on Blaze Fielding. Sparks flew around Blaze, lighting up the lab and knocking her out of the chair she was contained in. Hitting the ground with a thud, which would result in several bruises. Foxfire was silenced by unconsciousness as she was taken back to a time where she was the SOLDIER for a corporation. Although she was alive, her body shook with spasms as her hands curled up beside her. Flashbacks assaulted her unconscious mind. **

--------------Dream Sequence------------------

"Agent Fielding reporting sir, the virus is contained but the scientists are MIA. Myself and Valentine can get them."

** A world where Blaze used to live shortly before she left that mysterious town. She worked as a Special Agent for the Umbrella corporation. Decked out in dark leather pants with a white tank top. There was no dress code for either Blaze or her partner Jill Valentine. The two were close like sisters but they often clashed. **

"How you feeling today?"

**Victor her chef asked, Blaze had recently been tested upon, giving small doses of a deadly virus they had been tasted upon. Because of her healing factor, Blaze was not able to change into the unholy creatures they were creating. Instead it made her stronger and more deadlier than her comrades. Up until recently Blaze had no feeling or emotion coursing through her body. She was a loyal soldier who took orders and never asked questions. Reaching for her pistil, she admired the color and coldness. Jill raised an eyebrow at her partner but the little lynx remained quiet. Noticing Jill was staring up at her, Blaze smirked**

"Instead of checking me out, you should be more concerned with that outfit of yours. How do you run in it sweet cheeks? A mini skirt over there, come on!"

**Jill rolled her eyes, smoke flowing from her full plump lips. She was not amused by Blaze's comment while flicking her cigarette away. **

"I like to kick ass and look good okay? Get off it!"

** Smirking to herself, Blaze put her gun into its holster when she stopped collapsing onto her knees. Reaching for her head in pain, her nose began to bleed furiously. It seemed like she had been hit in the nose. But it was the virus, it was bonding to her system more. **

"Get the doctor, NOW!"

** The image shifted to a lab where Blaze was strapped to a chair. While she was tested for various chemicals, she saw a dirty blonde woman and a dark haired guy pass by. She frowned at it but shrugged it away. She jerked when she felt a sharp instrument strike her neck. Her eyes flashed upwards to see a doctor injecting her with some sort of serum. She fell unconscious. Blaze was reliving her past in her unconscious realm of blackness. A past she'd rather much forget but it appeared that horrible machine brought back a chunk of her own personal hell. **

"SHOOT HER!!!!"

**The image changed now and Blaze was out on the street outside of the city. Debris filled along the sidewalks, cars and trucks turned up side down, and fire raged along the streets. Walking careful with her gun held between both of her palms, her eyes dashed from side to side. Suddenly a deformed young girl with dripping saliva and blood stained teeth jumped out next to Blaze. Jill was busy kicking ass with three other zombies, beings who were transformed from the virus. Lifting her gun up, Blaze backed up quickly hitting her back into a damaged car. The little girl had to be about ten years old, she was innocent! Blaze refused to shoot her but she didn't seem to resist. **

"STOP!! HOLD!"

** But the little girl couldn't comprehend anything, her mind had formed into a flesh eating cannibal. Her only desire was meat and right now Blaze was what she wanted. Blaze's hands shook violently. She couldn't seem to target the girl with her pistil. She closed in on Blaze quickly. Pulling the trigger, the gun bucked within Blaze's hands and the bullet was launched. It hit the target, the little girl's head. Blaze cried out with horror as the beautiful blonde dropped. Her gun smoked and her hands burned causing her to drop the weapon. The girls blood sprayed all over Blaze Fielding. It was a traumatic experience, she wasn't supposed to kill an innocent child! Covering her face with her hands, which were now covered in blood. Her stomach turned, making her wanna vomit. Even her knees buckled under her own weight, dropping her like a paper clip. It was a brutal world, either you were killed or you killed them. But Blaze would have rather died then the zombie girl but she had no choice but to shoot her. **

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** As Foxfire lay in the lab at MysTech, she relieved her most painful nightmare of all. Killing a child in self defense. It had been a memory she had managed to forget about with the help of alcohol. But now she was taken back to a painful past while her body dreamed. Her spasms stopped and instead she laid on the cold floor crawled into a ball. Pain and agony still haunted her. She wasn't aware of her surroundings or the fact she was screaming or even unconscious.

 

[Foxfire]

Dream part II

** Blaze Fielding shook once more at the MysTech, unaware of Spellbinder or Shockwave on arrival. Her mind was warped from disposits of the TO Virus depicted from her vivid dreams. Her eyes flickered around in her skull, rolling back even more. Even her breath became heavy and haggard. Her mind relocated another portion of her previous NIGHTMARE! **

**** DREAM SEQUENCE ****

"GET UP BLAZE!!!!!!!!!"

**Yelled her partner Jill Valentine. She was much more hard-core than Blaze was but then again she never killed a child before. Jill walked around the dozens of bodies of zombies until she crouched down by Blaze. Her eyes expressed concern for only a mere moment until her survival instincts initialized. Wrapping her arms around Blaze's bullet proof vest, she yanked her up to her feet. Gritting her teeth, Blaze attacked furiously elbowing her partner in the face. Her emotions high and riding on overdrive with her own blood pumping quickly at the adrenaline rush. **

"DON'T touch me!"

** She yelled walking back when Jill spun her leg out to trip Blaze. Succeeding she fell forward onto the wet pavement. Cutting her lip open at the loose pebble, only rising her rage. Rolling over before jumping to her feet. Blaze executed a round house kick to Jill's jaw, knocking her violently into the hood of another car. The car's hood smashed in thanks to the added weight. Walking towards her partner while the flesh eating zombies roamed around the various tall sky scrappers. Crying out in pain, Jill pushed herself off the car with help from her right palm of her hand**

"All right darlin,' you want some of this? Come and get it!"

**Snapping her neck from side to side, Blaze grinned with annoyance. Her eyes flickered brightly revealing her utterly annoyance with this woman. Jill waited for Blaze to attack noting the eye tint. Blaze watched her partner with interest, her own behavior had changed drastically. Her sadness now gone replaced with that street smart attitude she always had. Running towards Blaze, Jill jumped high into the air to gain momentum for her karate kick. Bending her legs, she resembled the shape of an L. Striking Blaze in the face she flew backwards into a brick wall, knocking the wind out of her. Walking stealthy Jill knew that small kick wouldn't stop Blaze. This is how the two settled things, fighting it out. It was odd for two partner but with how they clashed, it needed to be done. Gasping for air, Jill walked up to see her struggling. **

"We're done with this discussion."

**But Blaze wasn't and she'd get her say within it. Wrapping her arms around Jill's waist tightly. Squeezing the life out of her, using her powerful thighs until she leaned back on the wall to throw Jill over to the side. And so Jill fly once more, bracing herself for the fall moving into a forward roll. Blaze jumped to her feet crossing her arms when Jill stood up as well. **

"Feel better now?"

**Nodding Blaze remained quiet again when her and Jill headed down the chaotic streets of Raccoon City. Brushing her hair out of her eyes, Blaze scanned the streets eyeing a zombie, she pulled her pistil skillfully raising it with one hand and firing. The zombie fell to the ground with a thud, Jill smirked**

"That's 10 for me babe, whatcha gonna do now?"
"Did anyone ever tell you, you're cocky AND arrogant?"

**Blaze smirked with a nod, she was proud of it too. She knew she was GOOD with anything and everything. But her peers knew it all right. Two zombies roamed the streets when Jill raised her gun with her arms outstretched, firing once. They too fell when Blaze chuckled. **

"I'm still better."
"YOU wish Blazey. Too much fire under your ass there."
"And you have an obsession with my ass."
"Yes, if you were a guy but honey you ain't so stop playing."

**Blaze laughed, she enjoyed joking with Jill. They both knew it was only teasing besides Blaze had a special someone at home. Her thoughts filled with her fiance, life was perfect! **

****DREAM SEQUENCE CHANGE****

"CALL it!"
"Veronica Stevens died at 12:13pm."

**Blaze struggled against the doctors, her beloved fiance was now dead! She ran inside raising her gun at the doctors. Her own rage and sorrow overtaking her body, depicting any rational thought**

"GET OUT!!"

**The doctors ran away when Blaze walked over to the door, blocking it with some operating machinery. Walking over to Veronica, she broke down to see her beloved fiance dead. Resting the gun on the side of the stretcher she looked down, hoping she'd wake up. But that never happened with the threat of terrorism. Or so the police thought anyway but they KNEW she wasn't a zombie. Cradling her lover's dead body as the blood smeared over her clothing. Crying hysterically, the woman she adored more than anything was gone forever! How was Blaze to survive now? She didn't know except for revenge, her fiery attitude had exploded now. Throwing her head back she screamed with agony as the tears fell. Placing her fiance down she closed her eyes. **

"I...love you! They will pay baby!"

**Leaning down Blaze kissed Veronica's lips one last time. Her silky smooth brown skin now stained with blood. Yes, Blaze loved an African American woman but that never stopped her. Veronica was a successful lawyer for Umbrella for years and the two met. Her smooth lips were dry and cold from death. Blaze knew she had to let her go. Yes, it was an inter - racial love affair but neither woman cared. Wiping away her tears, Blaze grabbed her gun as the fire coursed through her veins. Tossing her gun a side now, she walked towards the doors, lifting both hands, striking out massive fire bullets, which blew open the door. A whole heard of cops lined the hospital **

**Blaze's raw emotions triggered her more powerful mutant powers. The police began to fire when flames rose around her body, melting away the shinny metal within seconds. Raising her fists into the air, she pounded the ground. Suddenly flamed rippled above onto the tile floor, catching several police officers on fire. Running up to one of the sheriffs, placed turned human for a second, she was more so like the Human Torch. Grabbing his uniform, she placed her lips upon his. But when his lips began to burn and char as his mouth was caught on fire. Grinning with satisfaction she raised her palm to only kiss it. Once she blew him a kiss, a large fireball flew from her hands catching him on fire too. Walking past when she saw a man with a flame thrower. Blaze laughed when she snapped her fingers, the combustion on the flame thrower exploded, catching the officer on fire. Blaze now knew she didn't need guns she had her own raw power! **

**Heading out of the hospital doors she spotted three police cars with six men crouched down at the doors with their guns draw**

"FREEZE!!"

"No thanks!"

**Concentrating her mind upon the heat of the car engine, Blaze began to raise the temperature of the car. Acting innocently she raised her hands, the men getting up when suddenly all THREE of the cars exploded, sending the flaming car upside down. All six of the men were kissed instantly. It was so violent like that of a backdraft when you open a door. Blaze walked along the streets feeling dread she ever came to this city, she needed to go somewhere else but where? Maybe NYC, so much better with rich culture and fashion. Or maybe even to Europe to get away from it all. She'd kill any sort of police officer that got within her range. She secretly wished her healing factor could heal the wounds internally for the loss of her fiance. But not everything healed and Blaze knew this. She'd go on living but leading it alone. Veronica was her heart and soul but now that had all disappeared. **