Tenno had hopped off the truck and immediately tried to morph out of hjis concrete handcuffs. He wanted to just fall to dust, or make them fall to dust. It was easy, all he had to do was flex his hands a certain way and POOF! He would be free. Problem was, he couldn't move his hands. He was stuck. He had talked to the others from Empire City and New Marais as they made their way to Curdun Cay. From what he heard he was going to a terrible place where he would probably die within a weel.
Jackson too, got off the bus and tested his powers. Nothing. He had learned all about the whole "powers originate from the conduit's hands" thing, but he never thought it true until now. He grunted and glared at the DUP who would occasionally shoot the ground to make him walk faster. He had gathered information that this was just a big prison where he would either be treated as an inmate or a new agent. There was no way of knowing.
Danny Had no clue why he was there. He was no conduit! He was just a drug dealing scum and he knew it. He wore normal handcuffs as opposed to the concrete mitts others wore. Maybe because they were conduits. As he got to a two pathed hallway he noticed he was the only one who took a walk to the left. He was also the only one without concrete on his hands. A sign above the door read "Interrogations." "Shit." He whispered.
Lysander had been separated from War and his children. None of them went with one another. All separated, none of them able to do anything as they were taken from Empire City. They all went in separate helicopters as well. Maybe, just maybe they were all on this concrete block in the middle of the ocean, and would be reunited. Or maybe they were all dead, and this is payback for his evil deeds. He had no clue, all he knew was that nobody would tell him anything.
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