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Quetzalli nodded, “Well hopefully these people will help.....”

"i do not plan on getting rid of her"

“Well I-I meant more like keeping it in control, since you said it was harder recently.”

"yeah, i think it is just a bit of stress"

He got very much bored and started to pace back and forth, his 'legs' making small holes in the walls as they stabbed at the cell, expressing their agitation.

Quetzalli nodded, humming slightly and she sighed. The cell was so boring.

((Sorry for not being online guys!))

Nobody sighed, his arms having the black marks from when he'd had his outburst. Kind of.

The male, whom had been sleeping and basically living in a old gold/old coloured corolla from the 1980's was tired, and running out of money. He knew he'd have to get a job soon, but what would he do? His parents had more than likely called the police, and they wouldn't stop searching. Tears gathered in his eyes, aquamarine coloured eyes filling and black eyeliner smudging as he tried to wipe them away. He hated being seen as weak. He felt trapped, he didn't want to go back, he didn't want to be back, if ever. Just a little more time, he told himself, just two months and he'd be able to do as he pleased. His black leather jacket thrown on the other seat, red lines decorating his arms, and making him feel even more nervous. He knew Nobody was going to be disappointed in him, and it made him feel ashamed of what he'd done to himself, again. He rubbed his eyes, giving out a sigh.

"Warning, subject X-999 has been transferred to this facility. Please keep all specimen in their cells said something through the intercom as you could hear inf=human growling and screeching and guards yelling

He moved to the edge of his cell, attempting to see who or what was causing such a commotion.

There were several V-Predators around it, but you could capture a glimpse of spikes and sharp teeth, with a green eye, as it trudged past his cell, a sharp tail dragging across the floor

Nobody looked at the being, as height wasn't exactly a problem, he didn't feel particularly scared by the creature, but he felt like the being was to be avoided, if possible.

The male woke up with a start, drool going down his chin, that he quickly removed, something didn't feel right. It's alright, he told himself, there was no need to feel scared.

"Foolish mortals, I am a god" it said as it ripped a V-Predator in half. It looked like an unstoppable force

*Maddy would sigh heavily. Creatures. So much happened while she was gone. She simply rolled her eyes. And then flashes out of her cage. She looks for someone to talk to.*

((That's not allowed, buckaroo))

"Please return to your cell," said a robotic voice

She did it before, and nobody told her anything ))

The female stares at the creature. She would raise a brow and stares at it

"Who are you to tell me anything?.."

Nobody's eyelights shrink to thin slits, of course, a 'god'. Nobody wasn't particularly scared of them, for some reason, but he had had some... run-ins with some of them, not always ending up in friendly conversations as 'gods' tended to see humans as inferior and therefore, disposable, something Nobody couldn't possibly stand for, as his whole existence branched from human's existence and mental health. If human's were inferior then why did gods exist? Gods were nothing without humans to worship them, and therefore gods depend on humans equally, if more, than Nobody's own species.

Maddy sighs once again. She then wanders off. She tried to find the male she was chatting with before. She does so. Her eyes had a tint of sadness, yet laughter. A smile perked up upon her lips. And she began to laugh.*

(It was a robot)

X-999 was in a collision course with her. "Move out of the way, peasant" it said, growling

The male ((Pretty sure you meant him, but idk, correct me if wrong)) was putting on his jacket, lazily eating a burrito he'd bought off the side of the road, it was kind of taky, and the meat tasted a little weird, it had too much tomato for his taste's, and the pantain was soggy, but it was something. He knew he had to eat. If not, Nobody would get sad. He smiled to himself. If Nobody wasn't around, he wouldn't be alive right now. The being tried so hard to keep his spirits alive, when he was in that horrible place. How the being did it was a mystery to him. He moved his red-black hair out of his face, looking at himself in the rearview mirror, his hair was oily. Welp. He didn't know what he'd do about that, not like he could right now anyways.

He nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw the weird female from when he'd gotten here appear before him, coughing and almost choking on a half chewed piece of meat, letting out coarse 'What the hell's in between coughing.