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Meanwhile Psiovision was currently controlling some pirates to get them to bring what they had already collected to her network around the cave (she never let temporaries in) as she had heard a rumor that they had just succeeded in a great haul. suddenly the captains trained eye spotted a meteor shower. strange. she had control of some of the best meteorologists in the world and she had been told nothing of this. mysteries were usually either a threat to her things, an oppurtunity for more things, or both. vigilance was essential to success.

she had to investigate. just then one of the meteors appeared to be falling to earth. those were always valuable. she gave up on the pirates and mentally jumped to the person closest to the shower, snapping back to her body for the split second needed to assess that her cave was safe, and took control. she examined the body. not too bad. it had blond hair and a pink sweater. a bit weak though. she sent a few thugs over just in case a fight happened. the body was currently on lying on the grass. as she made the body look at the falling meteor she backed up from the place where it was going to land. it landed. she made a few better armed people hold the rest back as she walked over at examined the meteorite. it opened. a man in a metal suit came out. he seemed confused. she reached out with her mind but he seemed more strong-willed than most and his mind had a strange feel to it anyway. she drew the body up to its unimpressive full height, summoned the thugs from the few buildings where she had hidden them and had them stand beside her. she drew her face in the commanding expression that was so natural to her and spoke.

"What are you and why are you here?"

Mewka could hear commotion in the distance. He wondered what it was and inquisitively wanted to check it out. Before he could do that however his head started to hurt what was this feeling? Suddenly a human at least by appearance stood before him, a woman. He looked at her up and down he didn't have any thoughts was she the reason for his hurt in his head? Mewka shook off the notion when she poke to him.

"What are you and why are you here?" the woman commanded it in a serious tone. Mewka somehow recognized it as english he came up with a reply he really tried too at least his memory was failing him.

Mewka:
I...i don't know. I just (he suddenly gets a small flashback he reads something with the words MEWKA in a weird language he hears a voice read the word) Mewka. My name is Mewka. Who are you? (Mewka sizes up the small group who accompanied the woman he didn't have a good feeling about this at all)

"Mewka? hmph " that was a weird name. suddenly, she decided she liked that suit. she could probably sell the tech inside that asteroid thing for bribe money too. patience. this body was only to scout for valuables. she would use a stronger one later. then again, she had plenty of stuff. this was someone she could not control. this was a threat, though he might not know it. he obviously had some sort of memory loss and had no idea why he was here. no matter. imprisonment did wonders for the memory. also holding a threat in a secure location was good. when he remembered she would have him on hand and unarmed. she had made her decision.

she looked for weapons and found none. he probably wouldn't be capable of using them anyway. she shifted into one of the thugs, leaving the girls body behind, motioned to the others and attacked.

"Mewka? humph " The woman said, Mewka didn't like her body language or tone, he felt uneasy. The way she stared at him made him uncomfortable. The group didn't seem friendly either so Mewka stepped back a bit. He would run, if anything went south.

Suddenly he saw one of them motion towards him and one lunged at Mewka who moved out of the way he started running trying to put some distance between him and his pursuer.

The man started running. obviously he still had some mental faculties. as he ran from the circle and into the crowd she shifted into one of the people nearest him, and sent a mental pulse of rage directed at him to the rest of the crowd causing them all to attack him. then she had a thought. even though she could not control him directly she might still be able to make him feel things. experimentally, she sent a broken leg pain structure to his right leg(his right leg would feel the pain of being broken and hurt more if it was moved[basically just like a broken leg feels]) and waited.

Kolson sprinted even more until he reached the sounds he heard earlier. On closure inspection they all vaguely looked the same similar to the woman he met earlier. Kolson felt really un easy about them and it didnt help that they all started to attack him as well.

Kolson held his hands out in front of him trying to push through the crowd that's when he noticed something. When he extended his palms out in front of them an invisible force pushed the people out of his way. This mysterious power confused him yet excited him as he pushed through the crowd.

Kolson was making his way through the crowd only focused on that when he felt a sharp pain in his right leg that made him scream out in agony. He reached out for his right leg before noticing some more people from the crowd were coming towards him he kept them away with his power of repel. While limping away

Strange. this was no ordinary man. he was somehow managing to repel the crowd. all the more reason to keep him in a secure area. anyway the pain structure seemed to work so she sent other pains too, ones she knew would hurt. she sent pain to his chest and his yet unhurt leg. as another experiment she sent him a trickle of paralysing fear to see if that would work too. who knew what other abilities he might uncover if she did not get him quickly!

Mewka's entire body starts to ache all over eventually making him fall over from the pain.

Mewka:
What is this? (Mewka looks around and stares at in the ground. He's body feels broken, but he does nothing appears to be broken.)

The crowd starts to gather around him making him nervous there is no use fighting anymore he gives up closing his eyes up waiting for whatever to happen to happen.

good. he was unconscious.
she had someone with a car bring him to one of the entrances to the cave. she had made some scientists build a containment cell in there a while ago. it had lights, cameras, speakers, and a big hole in the ceiling to drop things from. she liked that last part. anyway, as her minions carried him to the cell she snapped back to her body then to one of the people watching the cameras as she waited for him to wake up.

after a while, he started to stir. she turned off the pain structures and waited

Mewka was waking up, he looked around he was in some type of containment cell. This new environment felt familiar to him somehow.

A flash back starts:

Mewka is in a a tank filled with water various IV's are sticking into his body. He is breathing through a face mask.

Mewka:
Again those sounds! I understand them. I need to be with them. (Kolson starts flex his muscles, his hands open wide as the water starts to swirl)

Scientist:
This one is stable doctor! His brain waves or off the chart! (Suddenly Kolson glass chamber breaks water spills everywhere over the expensive computers and technology) He's alive! He's alive!

Dr:
Quiet! Let him speak. Mewka speak we want to hear your thoughts. Do you know who we are.

Mewka:
You... you are my creators?

Dr:
Yes! You are a clone but you are better than your original in almost every way. You're enhanced with the Meta gene, you have the ability to attract things, and repel things with your hands and mind.

Back to reality

Kolson looks around the room the hurt had subsided.

Kolson:
What's going on? Where am I?

psiovision stayed silent. pleading would not help him here and she had no intention of speaking to him right now. perhaps if she stayed unknown he might let something slip talking to himself. prisoners often did that. then she had a thought. seeing him fight might unlock... something. also it would be entertaining. she puled a lever and one of her better warriors fell through the ceiling. he was currently instructed to give him one of his two swords, wait 5 minutes, then fight him. also to stop when he felt her signature prick in the middle of his palm.
as the swordsman fell through next to the unsuspecting prisoner, she watched and waited.

No one answered Mewka he felt as if he wasn't alone so why wasn't anyone responding. Just then he heard the sound of something clicking like a lever. Then suddenly someone fell next to him holding to swords. Mewka stared at him wondering what to think of this new human before him.

Mewka:
Who are you? (the man didnt respond only holding on his sword for Mewka to take. This triggered another flash back)

Flashback

Mewka is in a cage people are watching him, and there is a humanoid creature in front of him. Several times bigger than Mewka he lets out a battle cry. Mewka stars at him unbothered.

The creature charges forward and Mewka holds his hands out in front of him in order to repel him. The creature is charging, but is being slowed down by Mewka's force. He's trying to fight through but Mewka flexes and starts to walk towards him pushing the brute back into the cage. The creature lets out a roar upset he can't get close to Mewka. Mewka tilts his head to the side before letting him go and he charges at Mewka who jumps and hits a drop kick square on the chin. The running force knocks him out cold. The crowd cheers, some boo and start to throw weapons inside of the cage for Mewka to end the fight. Mewka looks at the weapons but refuses.

Mewka:
You simply humans are savages; I will not do your dirty work because you believe that I am here to entertain you. (Mewka say's yelling at the crowd)

While Mewka is talking he doesn't notice the creature has gotten up and picked up one of the weapons on the ground and heads towards him methodically. Mewka's meta sense rings in his head and he turns around just in the nick of time. As the axe slams into the ground. Mewka's moves out of range before using his powers of attract to get in possession of a sword he then takes it and sends it through the neck of the creature.

Mewka:
Shit....

The crowd cheers, Mewka looks beyond the crowd and see's the man who "owns" him smiling.

___

Mewka looks at the man handing him the sword and grabs it. He takes both of his hands at the base of the sword and holds on to it tight before staring at the man again and bowing. Mewka was prepared for whatever was going to happen.

hmm. he was bowing. interesting. he also could obviously handle a sword. he also seemed lost in thought. she gave him a few minutes to snap out of it then sent the swordsman the signal to start.(which, if anyone cares, in a mild cut-line down the thumb)