Trench ➺ joshler [×]

: 1. Enough is Enough :

"How are your fingers?"

Tyler looked down, fanning out his numbed fingers trying to ignore the dull ache that bloomed across his knuckles as blood skinned through.

"Fine." His voice couldnt get any more monotonous. He looked back up at the one way mirror, refusing to look at the massacre behind him. He hated that he could easily see the reflection of the scene behind him, so he bowed his head.

"You understand that you're doing this for a good cause?"

Tyler slowly looked up, eyes narrowed and hard. It sent shivers down the spines of every doctor behind the mirror. He wanted to say something back, a smart-ass remark, or simply ignore them. But he was too angry. And that sickening evil inside him that they had been trying to train like some rabid dog wanted to be heard.
So they screamed.

His built up anger released in one loud, horrific shrill sound. The non-breakable glass, broke. His voice could be heard through the soundproof walls. The lifeless bodies laying on the ground thrashed around as energy pulsated throughout the room.

"Tyler calm down." There was a tremor in the mans voice. The glass split in half and it only intensified. "I'm sending in some helpers to sedate you. You'll be fine, don't persue them."
The entercom cut with static and the doors burst open. Two guards held metal rods that shot electricity at the end as the doctors came in behind him with terror behind their eyes.

One guard grunted and thrusted the rod forward in an attempt to shock Tyler. Instead, he cried out as his feet where swept from beneath him and Tyler's slim, yet firm frame settled above him and his olive hands wrapped around the guards neck. Tyler spotted from the corner of the room the doctor sneakily approaching him. He narrowed his red eyes at the doctor, with only a tilt of his head he broke her wrist and the syringe soared through the air into the remaining guards jugular, he collapsed immediately.

The last doctor leaped onto Tyler catching him by surprise causing him to roll off the guard Tyler choked to unconsiousness. Tyler's red eyes began to fade as he lost his focus. The syringe making it to his throat. His breathing shallowed, eyes blinking slowly, darkness consumed his vision as he took a few steps back before collapsing onto the floor.

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"Heard Tyler had a breakdown today."
A golden blonde haired man said casually as he twisted his plastic spork into his tray of spaghetti noodles that drowned in watery tomato sause. His eyebrow quirked as his brown eyes studied the seat across from him. It was occupied by a blue jumpsuit that filled the outfit, with no head and invisible limbs.

"Oh yeah? When?" A male voice replied as the tray seemed to have levitated as the invisible man searched for something. It wasnt long before a spork lifted before plunging into a meatball. Evan cringed as he watched the meatball supposedly enter his transparent mouth and masticated the food. To any normie, they would be terrified to see a self squishing meatball and levitating items but its normal to them.