http://no-ones-son.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] no-ones-son.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-06-07 07:42 am (UTC)

Re: M55

Somehow, in such a short time they'd gone from trying to kill each other to sitting quietly on the floor staring at each other. Sure, from the way the meta was watching Jason he still expected an attack and Jason didn't trust him not to try something either but it was a lot different to trying to kill one another.

Quietly assessing the way the man was cradling his arm Jason tried to guess what might have happened to it. He couldn't tell the extent of the injury just by looking but he had a good idea of how it had gotten injured. Whatever powers the meta normally had must have been turned back on him somehow. Good news for him if the idiot did come at him again. All he had to do was get the bastard to use his powers enough and he'd take himself out.

Snorting, Jason answered "I have no idea where the fuck that even is. 'Here' is some experimental facility under cover as a mental institute. I don't know what powers you normally have but they're not going to work while you're here." Nodding at the meta's arm he said, "As you might just have worked out there."

Warning the meta might not be the best idea but it looked like they were going to be sharing the room for a few days at least. Unless Jason killed him right now he was going to have to deal with this moron again in the future. Now that he was sitting there almost calmly and Jason himself was still shaken enough not to want to start the fight up just yet, he may as well talk. He hadn't actually wanted to kill the meta when the fight started and even now he wasn't sure the bastard deserved to die. Maybe get beaten around the head but not killed.

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