Who: Shy OT Deadpool, NPC guards When: Thursday, mid-afternoon Where: Shy's room, Blue Block and eventually Yellow Block What: Wade gets moved up. Sadly... it's not done so gently Work, work, work. It was all Shy ever thought about recently, and it was driving Computer half insane. Not that either Shy or Computer had been entirely sane since, well... since they split into two distinct personalities, that certainly could not be healthy for a person. But Computer was not in a position to talk about it, and so it kept quiet, peeking out of its little firewalled prison to check on its dominant personality now and again. Sadly, all it ever heard when it peaked out was... work, work, work. Sighing to itself, Computer went back to ignoring Shy and wasting time with anything it could find to occupy itself in the tiny space of his brain Shy had left to Computer.
Shy, however, was working away and entirely delighted with it all. He had finished the tournament work ahead of time and was occupying himself with mapping out a grid of different mutations and rankings of powers when he received an email from Father. A few days earlier, Shy had issued Fischer a list of mutants who were attracting attention and should be considered for Block changes. The email approved a Block change of most of the names on that list and granted Shy the authority to start the relocation. The faintest hint of a smile curled thin lips for a brief moment. Shy liked to feel useful, but even more so, he liked the power to do what he was about to.
Pale sparks flickered from his fingertips to the connections on his keyboard and orders were sent. Guards moved at his command, and at his command, turned the lives of a handful of mutants up-side-down. It was only a brief disturbance in the long run, but it still delighted Shy to know that he could so easily disrupt lives. He supposed he should enjoy what he did to the guests who attempted to reveal the secrets of his island to the unwashed masses more than this tiny relocation. He got to see the surprise and confusion in the faces of the mutants as they were dragged out of their cells and to a new one, he received no such pleasure when he ruined the credits of and issued death certificates for loud mouths. That likely made a difference.
A few minutes after the commands were ordered, three guards arrived at the Blue Block cell holding the mutant known as Deadpool. It was not during lockdown, as such they had no idea if the often troublesome fighter would be at home or not. They quickly entered, one knocking as he stepped inside to make it clear that Wade's attention would be required. The leader stood just inside, scanning the contents of the cell, ready to talk to the mutant it housed, as the other two moved to start grabbing arm fulls of any clothing and personal belongings in the cell. Today was moving day, like it or not.