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(normally i don't, but in a place that tortures innocent people with twisted ways i think should die by twisted means ^^ lol....the inner darkness in me coming out or whatever.....though i feel sorry for my SPARTAN...clueless and attacked XD)

( sweatdrop umm, nuu......here: 1) you always wanted to be an agent, family tradition 2) your parents were scientists, proud of you and wanting to make you the perfect soldier 3) some random crazed person killed them and managed to get the technology/genetic secret/whatever 4) the ONI project died with your parents, and you had to work on your own to become a better soldier, since the "perfect soldier" experiment was dead...supposedly 5)the guard knew you, moiran's brother, and that you knew each other and wanted revenge for.....whatever reason -_- he's cazy, we have no flippin' clue... 6) whatever, he used the ONI project on moiran to frive her slowly insane...that wasn't supposed to happen, but it was what triggered her careless super-dark/uncaring/prone to fight bit of her soul or personlity to split into another body...resulting in Oni this is what happened...now, you COULD have made some of your own research, decided you didn't WANT anyone else having oni or whatever...so you MIGHT have a way to get rid of Oni...in the future d: AGAIN, up to you ^^)

moiran just grimaced as archangel covered her with his coat "don't want me to mess up your house?" she asked snidely, her eyebrows raised slightly as she realized it was the house from earlier "huh, a caring agent...ain't THAT an ironic laugh" she muttered, not caring if he heard, thinking about the dark truth she had learned about this place and what the Agency had done to her brother. "Hate 'em...hate 'em all, the messed-up despicable bastards!" she spat out under her breath, closing her eyes as Oni laughed in her head as a tear fell down her face. moiran moved her head away to glare at a wall, happily twisting holes and tortured faces in the material to fit her mood. looking at the house, moiran's face was stony and blank as other memories flew through her mind...and then she finally noticed his tattoo. squinting her eyes, she thought about the same mark on Oni...and was afraid as well as royally pissed off now....well, more than usual at the agents. but she stayed silent

((That's just very confusing. First I've already mensioned his parents were both agents, second her brother would have to be a agent also saying already that they were killed by agents and thirdly how would he know it was her if he had nothing to do with both the first and second set of research?))

Archangel walked up to his mansion. "No, more concerned about what agents are watching me enter my own home. Having a prisoner covered in blood is something I don't want any agent to see."

((Now how about that with a few twists instead. How about his parents did work on the 'Perfect soldier' project with her brother who was the scientist that helped it move along. His parents were intending to use the project on their child since the mother was pregnant with Arch however as time went on they were finding flaws in their uses and starting experiementing and correcting the project on rogue agents but none of them matched, they then found when experimenting on a family relative that the project worked successfully on people with their DNA as a result the dad of Arch and Moiran's brother volunteered for the project. Arch's dad becoming a super soldier but went crazy and her brother becoming the first ONI. After that his dad killed his mother and then went looking for Moiran's brother. Her brother had a set of tests and Arch had a set. Arch used his own project on himself promising to one day destroy the beast that killed his mother, who he thinks were agents hired by her brother and your charrie promising to remove the vermin that made your brother a pshyco?))

"Yeah, yeah," Alandro said with a smirk as the flaming hand retracted from the opening. After letting out a sigh, he stood up and walked out of his cell, "Now, why are so many people here, huh? You as well, plastic box girl."

Breeze grinned at Raitsu and turned and just listened for a moment to what the others were saying. Then she giggled "First, it wasnt plastic, it was titanium infused glass plating. I could have broken it but the room was pressurized which made it nearly indestructible from the inside. And Second, If you need a snack there is an agent a little ways down the last hall, he should still be relativly fresh" she giggled and shrugged her shoulders. The turned to Able "You must be the one they call Mirror, I heard the guards talking about you. I can work a little of what you did with your voice but not nearly as perfect as your imitations."

Breeze grinned "Boredom is part of it, I also wanted to properly thank this idiot for freeing me from my stagnant prison cell " she said, and gestured to Alandro. "I havnt been out of my cell since I was brought here, I had about two weeks left in that cell after being in there for 3 years. And now that i'm out there is nothing to do" she complained but her eyes twinkled with mischief.

Breeze gave Able a mischievious look "What would you have me do to ensure this little plan of yours worked?" she whispered back at her. Then she took a step back "Your right! I have been in that cell too long, I need a little excitement. Other than killing random guards that pass by" she chuckled and twirled her index finger in the air, creating a mini tornado which she shot at the ceiling.