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Post by clairebear on Oct 27, 2008 15:54:21 GMT -5
"Yeah, freedom of speech, that's right, apart from you don't get to say what you like to me" she said through gritted teeth. She hated looking at Tony and having to be confronted with Sylar. It was all so wrong, and the sooner they got this sorted the better. She wanted her Tony back.
"I don't know, that's what I'm trying to figure out" she added, still through her gritted teeth. She really couldn't believe Gabriel would do this. He had seemed so nice and sweet, why would he do something like this, why would he do it to Tony of all people. She sighed to herself. It was just crazy.
Now all she could do was stand over him and wait for her dad Noah to arrive as he fell to the ground when she tasered him. If Noah didn't hurry up and arrive, then he might make an escape and she seriously didn't want that to happen. She wanted this sorted, so Tony could get back to himself and soon.
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Post by impossibleii on Oct 27, 2008 16:52:14 GMT -5
Noah picked up his phone, and answered it. Noticing it was Claire's voice he became worried. As she rarely called him on a normal occasion like today.
Claire: "Dad, you have to get to Starbucks quickly, something is far wrong with Tony"
Noah didn't have time to say a thing, as she just hung up on him. The only thing he could know was that Sylar would never allow himself to be captured like this before...ever.
Noah had started to gather equipment and along with some drugs. That he hoped would either kill, or stun him well enough to keep him down for a day or so.
He had to get there before Sylar would actually attempt to do something to his Claire Bear, and it had to be quick.
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Post by futuresylar on Oct 27, 2008 23:01:28 GMT -5
Gabriel had managed to get out of level five. Okay, he managed to freeze time, so he would be able to get the real Gabriel. He needed to give him a mission. A mission that would result in him taking the good side. A mission, which he hoped would be beneficial in making sure that Wayne O’Neil wasn’t elected president. He had to make sure that everything was right.
He didn’t give a damn if his son was never born, all he wanted was Mohinder to be with him and not care about his son. Of course, he did care about his son, but after Knox took him away from him. He didn’t give a rats ass about anything. He just needed to make sure that everything was right. He didn’t know if he could do that or not, but he had to do something.
He bit his lower lip as he teleported to the Starbucks where his present self was. He entered the Starbucks as the Haitian and noticed that 4 people were dead. What the hell did he do? He shouldn’t have let his self do this, but he wasn’t thinking. He looked shook his head as he saw Tony and Claire.
“Claire, put the taser down” He announced. “He won’t be able to escape, Claire” He said as he folded his arms.
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Post by General Admin on Oct 27, 2008 23:11:23 GMT -5
“Oh they actually taught you about freedom of speech, in High School amazing” He said sarcastically with a slight grin. He just shook his head, wondering what the hell he wasn’t going to escape, he could make a daring escape, but for some reason. He just wanted out of this body, and wanted back on level five
He just wanted to get his own body, and be confined to level five. Of course, he would end up escaping anyway, but who really gives a crap. “Well, he probably just taking it out on the wrong person, he lost his son, or so…I guess he was angry, or so from his mind, then again I have no clue how to read minds, and I’m not reading yours which, is odd…” He muttered, not really sure if he made any sense.
Sylar looked up and just watched her as he could see the panic in her eyes. It would seem to him, that she was hoping her father, Noah would show up. He was just about to decide to escape, when all the sudden, he closed his eyes and he couldn’t move. He opened his eyes and saw the Haitian.
“Fuck” He muttered
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Post by clairebear on Oct 28, 2008 2:34:08 GMT -5
"Oh, whose sarcastic?" she asked Sylar, when he spoke to her about being taught freedom of speech at school. She really hated him, and wished she wasn't related to him what so ever.
Taking it out on the wrong person, lost his son? The thoughts of what Sylar said running through her mind. What was he going on about. "Wait, Sylar had a son? When, what happened to him?" she asked him, not sure why she was speaking to him, apart from the fact she knew she had some sort of bond with the Future Gabriel Gray, and if that's what this Sylar was referring to then it made her feel sort of sorry for him. Just a little.
Claire hoped her dad would hurry up and arrive, things could get out of control here she thought. And she was right when the Haitian walked in and told her to put the taser down. "But he might escape" she said defiantly, "And I can't have that, not after what he done to my 'Uncle' Tony" she used her fingers to say the word Uncle in quotation marks, because he really wasn't her uncle, but sometimes she wished he was.
But then the Haitain said he wouldn't be able to escape, and she slowly did as she was told and lowered the taser gun, but kept it out and kept her hand on it tightly, finger poised on the trigger, should she need to use it.
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Post by impossibleii on Oct 28, 2008 15:18:56 GMT -5
Noah arrived to the location that Claire given him. He was hoping Sylar was still there, but most importantly that his Claire Bear was safe.
Noah unsheathed his gun from his holster. Just before he entered the building. And looked at the gap that was almost blocked, and saw Sylar laying on the ground. He was ready to bust through the door, and make sure everything was really alright.
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Post by futuresylar on Oct 28, 2008 16:09:13 GMT -5
Gabriel or the Haitian as he was an illusion stood far from them as he shook his head listening to the two. He just looked at them and looked at the ground. He wanted to take away the taser from Claire, but he figure, he shouldn’t do that. He was impersonating the Haitian. He didn’t care. It was apart of what he liked to do.
He bit down on his lower lip, “If he tries to run, you can tase him” He said “Just keep the taser, by your side” He said shaking his head as slowly made his way over to Sylar, “We could erase his mind” He also stated.
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Post by General Admin on Oct 28, 2008 16:15:03 GMT -5
“Apparently, he did and he named him after your father, why the fuck I would name a kid after Noah, I have no clue” He said shaking his head “And I have no clue, sometime about a man name Knox and Costa Verde” He added as he glanced at the Haitian.
Something was odd about the man before him. He didn’t want to say anything, he just looked at the Haitian from his position on the floor. He just shook his head and glanced back up at Claire. “I can’t move with the Haitian, well, I can with some of my powers, but I don’t have access to them with your ‘Uncle’ here” He said as he gave an evil eye to the Haitian, “That is very interesting, erasing my memories? Anymore clever ideas, bub?” He asked
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Post by clairebear on Oct 28, 2008 16:57:11 GMT -5
Claire turned round and saw her dad standing there. It was about time he had arrived, but why was he just standing by the door doing nothing. She gave him a look as if to say, move your backside in here now and help me.
The Haitian told her to keep the taser by her side, but to drop it, so she did just that. She never argued with The Haitian, he always seemed to know what he was doing, so she just did as he asked.
"Fine" she said through gritted teeth, "But after what he did to me, do you expect me to react in any other way?" she asked The Haitian. "Erase his mind? Yeah you could, but would it really do any good?" she asked The Haitian?
"Sylar had a son and named him after my father?" Claire asked Sylar who was on the floor, "I don't believe you, he'd never call a child after my father Noah" Claire spat angrily. "Just as well you don't have access to some of your powers Sylar" she said slowly, and she was still ready to use the taser if she needed to. She turned back to the door again and this time backed toward it and opened it.
"Dad" she whispered through gritted teeth, "What you doing just standing there, get in here and get him sorted out, now" she almost demanded of her dad Noah.
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Post by impossibleii on Oct 28, 2008 20:13:54 GMT -5
Noah came in, after searching the scene. And he saw The Haitian, from that, he knew something was wrong. He should not have been there, at all. He was supposed to be on another task, not even near this location.
Noah slowly eased in, continuing to act like nothing changed, and scanned the man on the floor, it looked like Tony Osborne, but didn't quite sense him as his personality at all. He continued to play, and told Claire " Pick that tazer back up Claire" He told her in a eager voice.
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Post by futuresylar on Oct 28, 2008 21:57:07 GMT -5
The Haitian watched as Claire got a bit pissed at him. He knew the teenager was not the one he was used to, but he had to remind himself that. He watched her drop the taser and just laugh. This younger version of Claire wasn’t very bright and he was going to surprise the hell out of her, soon. He bit his lower lip and raised an eyebrow when they started to talk about his son. He got angry and without warning, came out of the Illusion and back to himself…Gabriel.
“It is the truth, and don’t you dare talk about my son” He snapped “You want to know what happened him?” He spat as he gritted his teeth in angry, “He died, he died because the President of the United States, Wayne O’Neil instructed a man name Knox to all because he deemed people with abilities and their children terrorists” He said with a sad tone.
He watched Noah come in and he rolled his eyes. As he went over to where Tony and Claire were. He then bent down and pulled Sylar out of Tony’s body. He then looked at Claire, Noah, Tony, and Sylar. He whispered something in his younger self’s ear as he pulled out an injection from his body. He poked his present self in the neck with the injection, and disappearing back to his time. Not waiting to see the reaction of the injection, he gave his present self.
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Post by General Admin on Oct 28, 2008 22:07:59 GMT -5
Sylar watched from the ground as the Haitian slowly appear as his future self. His eyes just got big as his future self did that. He wondered why, his future self when even do this. He was going to hurt his future self, it would seem to him. He could use his powers. Because his future self wasn’t the Haitian and this was good, for him or so he thought. He bit his lower lip as he narrowed his eyes and watched his future self’s every move.
He raised an eye brow and couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He was listening about his future son, Noah and about the reality that where his future self came from. It was a messed up world. Maybe…he could fix it. Why the hell was he wanting to do this? All of sudden, something was terribly wrong with his future self being here and it was surely effecting him and Sylar didn’t like this one bit. There had to be something to do, to stop his future self from messing up the present.
He watched in horror as his future self pulled him out of Tony’s body. He looked at his future self for a moment with an odd look and noticed that his future self was telling him to kill Wayne O’Neil, why would he kill his friend? He wanted to ask his future self why, but then realized, it could have been for revenge on Noah, his future child or something. The next thing he knew he felt something prick on him at the back of neck and his eyes got wide as he feel to the ground knocked out from the injection or whatever.
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Post by clairebear on Oct 29, 2008 12:53:53 GMT -5
Claire couldn't believe it when The Haitian turned into Future Sylar also known as Gabriel Gray. She'd met him only the day before. She was still mystified as to why he did was he did to Tony. She couldn't contain herself.
"Gabriel, nice to see you again, and I am sorry about your son, but why the hell did you put Sylar into Tony for? Didn't you know how dangerous that could be? I thought you were good now?" she asked incredulously.
This was definitely one messed up day Claire thought. She shook her head. Maybe if it was in the future, and Gabriel was good, there was a reason why he called his son Noah she thought. She shrugged her shoulders slightly.
Then her dad Noah finally came into the place and got involved. He immediately told her to pick the taser back up, which she did. She never ignored her dad's commands. She stood by him now, watching the scene unfold in front of her as future Gabriel pulled Sylar out of Tony and then injected Sylar and he fell to the ground. She was going to ask what it would do to him, but Gabriel vanished.
Then she looked over at Tony, wondering if everything was fine now. Looking toward her dad, "Dad, is Tony alright now?" she asked him, looking at Tony, and wondering if everything was fine with her older friend.
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Post by impossibleii on Oct 29, 2008 15:59:40 GMT -5
Noah, pulled his gun up toward Sylar, just as he fell back down. He shot him, hoping it would stun him from his abilities.
Claire asked Noah if Tony was alright, "He should be Claire, lets just hope hes still there." Knowing that something like that can really harm the mental part of someone.
Noah went forward to first check Sylar, to see if he was still either awake, or down.
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Post by tony on Oct 29, 2008 23:07:10 GMT -5
Tony slowly opened his eyes as he noticed that he was on the ground. He slowly got himself up and placed one of his hands on his forehead. He had a headache and he didn’t know why, all he remembered was Sylar was in his body and now he wasn’t. As he rubbed his forehead, he saw Noah stunned Sylar.
He looked down at the ground and then at Claire, before making his way to where Sylar and Noah were. He narrowed his eyes as he stood on the opposite of Noah where Sylar was in the middle of both of them. He took a taser out of his pocket and was about to taser Sylar when all of sudden he dropped it as he looked at his shirt.
Tony glanced around the room and noticed that four bodies’ brains were on the ground, and that his shirt was bloody. “What the hell?” He spat as he narrowed his eyes at Sylar, soon he pointed his finger at Sylar’s forehead and started to cut Sylar’s forehead. Tony had no clue what the hell was happening, but all he could do was shout, “What the fuck did he do to me?” He asked as he tried to stop himself. “Someone tase me” He order as the finger that he was cutting Sylar with was starting to shake.
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