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-X- Adrien was silent all the way there, and when they got there he was- quite surprised really. It was a mansion of a house, it didn't have a fence, that could be seen. It had a large pool and was shielded by trees. Damn... He thought, slightly impressed. He got out, along with Agent 7F and the detective. He walked to the back of the truck and waited for the doors to open. A second later the door did in fact open and he raised an eyebrow. He tapped his own cuff and everyone else cuffs went dim, the magnetism freezing. He stepped aside and gestured for them all to get out. One prisoner shoved past the others and ran for the exit, but that attempt was quickly halted. He was pulled down as soon as he tried to go past the driveway. Adrien's mask was unlocked, |Explain it.| He heard and turned to the prisoners. "Those cuffs you have will activate and pull you to the ground if you pass the lines. It will also notify us and the detective will decide if you get a punishment." He finished, his mask locking again as he walked over to the prisoner who had been stopped and tapped his cuff, pulling him up and pushing him away roughly. Adrien eyed Nikolai for a moment before walking toward the house with Aget 7F. Once they got inside the foyer, Adrien and Agent 7F stood off to the sides of a board, waiting.
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Lynx blinked as the doors open, sliding out gracefully. He found the brightness of the sun somewhat irritating, but he put that down to the head trauma from earlier. He stretched and glanced around, taking in the mansion warily. Pretty facade for something that was likely an excuse for torture. He tilted his head as the man ran, simply leaning back against the van and looking toward the gate with slight longing. He wasn't stupid enough to try blatantly running, simply letting out a huff of laughter as the man forcibly faceplanted. "Dumbass." He chuckled softly, glancing to his Agent as the earpiece in his pocket moved slightly. He blew out a breath and simply offered his Agent a tilt of his lips in a half-smile. He followed in silence as they walked into the house, glancing around with the same expression of disinterest as he waited to be briefed.
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-X- Once most of them were inside, both Agents took off their masks, to talk better. A few whispers about how Agent 7F and Adrien looked without them on. Agent 7F had thinner lips, and a nose ring. She was staring at them all coldly. Adrien had a lip ring that was a silver color. He watched them all and raised an eyebrow before dropping it and looking them all over. "For those of you here, tell the ones who are not. I am not repeating myself. Each of your room numbers is on this board, your name should be next to it." He said, his voice the normal deepish tone. But when he talked, a tongue stud was shown on his tongue. Then Agent 7F began speaking. "Rules are: No trying to escape. Do not fight inside. You can ask for meals but do not badgering for one. (I may add more later XD I'm brain dead)" She recited, hooking her mask back on her face securely. Adrien kept his mask off for a moment. "Dinner will be served when you hear a bell. Fail to show up for dinner at all, you will not get any. That goes for all meals. You will all have weekly therapy sessions, but otherwise, feel free to do what you'd like. If you need something, ask one of us or the detective." He finished, hooking his mask back on. The detective came to the front and began taking questions as Agent 7F and Adrien went to their wing of the house. They knew there rooms would be small and land, but so be it he supposed.
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Lynx was toward the front of the crowd, raising his eyebrows at his Agent. He hadn't noticed the lip ring last night. He tilted his head as he observed the man's face, smiling slightly. He was quite attractive, particularly with the stud on his tongue. It was surprising, but he liked it either way. He listened only vaguely as he explained- it seemed self explanatory. He looked up to find his room number- 4. The rules were equally easy to understand. Fighting was allowed outside- not inside. Good to know. The rest weren't all that important. He listened intently again only when 5F started speaking, again ignoring the words, more interested in the voice. Once they left, he sat boredly until they would be allowed to go to their rooms, listening to others ask questions.
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-X- The detective finally nodded and smiled dryly. "All of you may go to your rooms now." He said, walking off the the kitchen to check with the chef. - Adrien and Agent 7F had separated and gone to their 'rooms.' Adrien took one quick look around his own room before walking back out, looking around the main hall where prisoners were whispering and looking ready to fight. He didn't care, but he knew he would probably have to- he heard a beep in his ear and sighed inwardly. And there it was. He made his way down the stairs and shoved through the prisoners, walking outside. |Outside, right outer line.| He was told. He walked there and pulled a prisoner that had tried to sneak away, up. He dragged the prisoner back, grip tight. The prisoner struggled but there was no way he was getting free. Adrien walked him inside and found the detective, pushing him in front of the detective. The prisoner's band was flashing red and the detective hummed. "Already? I'll check the cameras and check if it was on purpose or not." He said, taking the prisoner as Adrien let go. He then walked back out into the main room and looked down at all of the prisoners again, with a look he hoped said, "Why are you all still here?" Apparently, it worked, because most of them scurried away in groups. His eyes met Nikolai's again and he raised an eyebrow in question again.
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Lynx headed immiediately to his room. He explored the small room briefly, mainly looking for cameras. He didn't see any, but that didn't mean they weren't there. He checked out the small closet and equally small bed, then found that it wasn't all that interesting. After, he adventures out to the main room, only to find that most people were heading the opposite way. He raised his eyebrows at his Agent, the cause of the sudden exit. "So, when does this program start with the torture and combat? Assuming that's what this is." He drawled, watching him intently.
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-X- Adrien looked down at Nikolai. he wished he could lean against something, but he couldn't, so he didn't. He looked up and away from Nikolai's eyes, thinking. He couldn't exactly talk, but he thought for a moment before looking back down and nodding toward a different board next to him. It had therapy session appointment times on it. He looked back down at Nikolai. Studying his face again. He was still wearing his hoodie, and he looked very... pick-up-able... he also looked very annoyed, so Adrien stayed quiet. Get it? Cause he couldn't talk anyway...?
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Lynx relaxed slightly when his Agent answered, nodding and glancing at the board to see when he would be going. If he knew his dats correctly, he would be going tomorrow in the late afternoon. He didn't know what therapy entailed, but he doubted it was helping with mental issues. He leaned against the wall behind him and turned his gaze to 5F again. "Shame you can't talk. I'd love to know what you're thinking." He said blandly, blowing out a breath and tilting his head back to set it against the wall and close his eyes.
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-X- Adrien raised an eyebrow. he wished that too, but the Operators had completely locked his mask and unless they unlocked it, he wouldn't be talking for a while. He winced silently, as his eye began throbbing in pain, but he made sure not to falter. Just staring down at Nikolai. He looked up and around for a moment again and looked back down at the boy. He was sightly curious how his hoodie was helping him. He did kind of want it back, especially since this was a new place. He knew Nikolai couldn't give it back. Because he said he had picked it up off the ground, not that he gave him the one personal item he had to freaking win with ONLY good behavior... and hell, that took years. But he wasn't about to say anything, nah. Not at all.
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Lynx narrowed his eyes up at the taller man, then sighed. "See you around." He shrugged, standing and slinking off to explore the house before dinner was called. Thinking of dinner, he realized he hadn't eaten since yesterday. Before then, probably. He couldn't honestly remember. It was only then that the hunger hit him.
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