A/N: Once again, I will be showing the new face claim for the new character, Dylan/004.
Dylan/004 - Emily Perkins
Alright let's go!
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El looked at the girl in front of her from head to toe. She had an actual name, but not before getting a number on her arm. She looked less tortured and more like Brenner and Owens, looking calm, yet bad at the same time. El never met her before, but judging from what she heard from 005, 007, 009, and 010, she shouldn't trust Dylan. And that's exactly how she felt about her.
She wouldn't dare trust her no matter what. El glared at her, showing her that no matter what Dylan would do to her, she wouldn't break and become bad. She couldn't do that to her friends, especially Mike.
Dylan made a fake surprised look at the glaring girl in front of her. "What? Are you scared of me or something? I'm not going to hurt you or kill you. I just want to help you realize who you are," she said in a calm tone of voice.
El continued to glare at her. "No. You are bad. I want to be free. I want to be with my friends. They are not bad," she said in a loud, angry tone.
Dylan frowned a little and folded her arms. "I said I wasn't going to hurt you. But if you keep up this attitude, I might change my mind. You are the most powerful one, Eleven. We need you and your powers desperately," she said. "And maybe, if you join us, you'll be able to find out where you came from and who you really are," she added in with a small smirk.
El lost her glare and her look became a curious look. What did she mean by where she was from and who she really was? She knew who she was, she was El. What else was there to know? All she wanted was to get out of the lab, not befriend bad people. She shook her head in response, causing Dylan to frown more at her. El glared down at her, even though she felt intimidated by her. She had to look like she wasn't afraid, even though she was.
"Then I'm afraid you'll have to face the punishment," Dylan said. She lifted her hands up and electricity shot out of her fingertips. El felt the pain and it hurt more than it did with the electric chair. She screamed in pain and it lasted for a few minutes before Dylan stopped. "Anytime you don't do as your told, you face this pain," she said.
Eleven breathed heavily from the pain and glared at her. "I'm not afraid of you," she said quietly.
Dylan just smirked. "We'll see about that," she said.
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After seeing Eleven, Dylan left her cell and went into another room where three other people were. These people were some other experiments that ended up being manipulated just like Dylan. Their numbers were 001, 002, and 006, but they also had real names. 001 went by Damien, 002 went by Heather, and 006 went by Jordan. The four of them were all a team to be able to manipulate experiments and destroy things.
"Did it work with Eleven?" Heather asked.
Dylan shook her head. "That girl is stubborn. She won't crack and become one of us. She wants to get out, but we can't let that happen. She doesn't know how to work her powers out there, same with the others who escaped. They may think they do, but they don't," She said.
The other three nodded. "So What do we do?" Damien asked. "Should we get the others back and crack Eleven all together?"
Jordan shook his head. "That would be hard to get everyone else back. And I think it will take time to get Eleven to crack. It's not as easy as it looks, according to Dylan, apparently," he said. Then he sighed. "This would be much easier if someone had mind control. And the closest to that was 005, but she could just read minds."
Heather nodded. "I agree with Jordan. It won't be easy to do this. Does she have a weakness of some sort that we can use against her?" She asked.
Dylan shrugged. "I do know that there are friends of hers, but if we capture all of them, that would be suspicious. I say we do a little bit of spy work. I like your idea, Heather, so we are going to use it. But we need something that'll definitely make her break. We just need to find her friends and then it's all settled," she said. The others nodded in agreement.
The four of them were going to make Eleven break, no matter what.
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A/N: Okay, now I have to show the faceclaims for Heather, Jordan, and Damien. This may d the last time I'm showing faceclaims, but we'll see... IM NOT TELLING YOU GUYS ANYTHING!
Heather/002 - Rosario Dawson
Damien/001 - Eli Goree
Jordan/006 - Dylan Minnette
Alright that is it for the faceclaims (for now st least!) Lets see... will these guys make Eleven evil? Will Mike be able to save her and defeat these guys? We'll just have to wait and see!
Also, I dare you guys to guess Heather, Damien, and Jordan's powers down below in the comments! Whoever gets at least one right will get a shoutout!
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