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Post by gabrielgray on Jul 11, 2009 18:31:58 GMT -5
"Being fried to death is a little different that being burned to ashes and blowing away." Sylar corrected, keeping his hold on Luke and pulling him a little closer.
"Don't be mad at me." he said in a softer tone, tilting his head a bit and frowning.
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 11, 2009 21:30:39 GMT -5
"We should test it out," Elle inturrupted, staring up at them excitedly. "Can you survive if you're decapitated? Could you survive if you're stuck in drying cement? What happens if someone slits your throat?" She stopped. Her eyes gleamed as she smiled. She shivered lightly and sat up on the couch, leaning against the back. Her hands twitched at her side. She giggled.
"How many times have you died? How? There are so many variables, so many different ways to kill someone. You have rapid cellular regeneration - you can't die." Giggling again, she shook her head. "It's so.." she paused, shaking her head again. "... Cool," she finished, smiling brilliantly. Elle looked up at Sylar with a million different questions and scenarios running through her mind.
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Post by Luke Campbell on Jul 12, 2009 5:45:17 GMT -5
Luke swallowed and shifted uncomfortably, resting his head on Sylar's shoulder.
"I'm not mad at you."
He glanced at Elle.
"You want to experiment on him?"
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 12, 2009 7:10:11 GMT -5
Elle smiled up at Luke. "Yeah," she giggled, squirming lightly. What was that thing Daddy had told her? You could take the girl out of the Company, but you couldn't take the Company out of the girl. She didn't know how to be anything other than a Company girl, though. Wasn't her fault she was like that. It certainly didn't help she had a small sadistic side.
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Post by gabrielgray on Jul 12, 2009 10:27:47 GMT -5
The girls seeming fascination with thinking of different ways to kill him was vaguely unsettling, even for Sylar. He was adept at torture and murder, but he didn't really want that turned on himself.
"I might heal, but it still hurts." he said, frowning slightly. The idea itself, though, intrigued him. There was always the possibility that he could die, though, and something they tried would end up with him not coming back.
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 12, 2009 10:37:58 GMT -5
Elle laughed, throwing her head back. "You are so lucky I didn't get my hands on you when you were in the Company," she said with a smirk. She would have convinced Daddy to do so many things to him. It would have been so much fun. She shifted, still smiling.
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Post by Luke Campbell on Jul 12, 2009 17:32:57 GMT -5
Luke made a face. That seemed to him like the wrong thing to say, and he glanced at Sylar in case he got angry again. But then, he wasn't great at estimating moods and definitely not Sylar's, who seemed to be just as moody as the two younger ones that he was talking to.
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Post by gabrielgray on Jul 12, 2009 18:01:51 GMT -5
"I have a feeling I was pretty lucky, too." Sylar muttered, frowning at her. Lots of people had threatened him with death and torture, but noone had ever said it quite as gleefully as she.
"I guess you get off seeing people hurt." he said, though it was pretty obvious from everything he had seen so far.
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 12, 2009 18:15:42 GMT -5
Elle giggled at his muttering. It was so adorable. She crossed her legs and bounced lightly. Her mind still fluttered with questions. She paused and cocked her head at Sylar when he spoke again. "No," she chirped. "I get off on getting new information on powers. Or using my ability. I love to shock people." Elle reached out, sparks dancing over her fingers as she shot low voltage at Sylar, giggling.
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Post by gabrielgray on Jul 13, 2009 6:42:05 GMT -5
"You sound a little like me. No wonder they sent you here." he said, cocking a brow. The difference was she liked learning about them, but he went a little farther and killed to get them. It didn't matter, though.
When he saw her hand raise with the electricity crackling between her fingers he smirked, raising his hand at the last moment and activating his own power to draw the current and absorb it.
"If this is how you flirt, no wonder you're still a virgin." he taunted.
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 13, 2009 7:38:11 GMT -5
Elle smiled lightly. It was good to have common grounds with Sylar. Even though she wasn't completely sure what he meant. She squealed when he absorbed the shock, bouncing with laughter. That was awesome. He should do that more often. It would have been cooler if he would have just shut his mouth after that, but of course he had to make that joke.
"You seem to like it," she said, winking. Sinking back into the cushions, she stuck out her tongue playfully. If he was going to taunt, she was going to play back.
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Post by Luke Campbell on Jul 13, 2009 15:53:08 GMT -5
"You're both psychos. Whoop-de-do." Luke muttered.
He had this insane urge to act more crazy just so he would fit in with them, but managed not to do anything that childish. He hated being left out, though. Even for stupid things like this, he didn't like being made an outsider. All his life he had been an outcast for being too weird, and now the same thing was happening because he wasn't weird enough?
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Post by gabrielgray on Jul 13, 2009 16:56:14 GMT -5
Luke's reaction made Sylar frown, and he turned to the younger one, shoving lightly at his chest. "You seemed to like it well enough before." He said, sneering a little. He didn't understand how Luke was feeling. Sylar had always been so much more selfish and self centered than Gabriel had been.
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Post by Elle Bishop on Jul 13, 2009 21:15:38 GMT -5
Elle opened her mouth to retort to Luke, however, he was right. She closed her mouth and pouted. She was psycho. But it was fun, so he could think whatever he wanted. Didn't bother her. With a groan, she stretched over the couch, laying down and staring at the ceiling. "'Kay. Bored." she piped, laying over the cushions haphazardly. She didn't feel like discussing how psycho they all were, really. Felt like doing something more interesting.
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Post by Luke Campbell on Jul 14, 2009 18:31:33 GMT -5
Luke scowled and shoved his hands deep in his pockets.
"Well, you are. Both of you."
It didn't occur to him that he was deliberately excluding himself, but he was definitely feeling excluded.
"I'm bored too. I'm sick of you two battling egos."
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