Gabriel Sylar (faceof_evil) wrote in spacetime, @ 2009-07-16 09:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | elle bishop, sylar |
Who:Sylar and Elle
Where: Wherever sylar was being held at;ending in elle's room
When: the next day after this thread
Why: Does sylar really need a reason?No,no he does not
Rating: Hard R.It issylar after all.
Between being knocked out by Spock and being Sedated, It had taken Sylar at least a day for his healing factor to kick in and make the effects of both wear off.Though it didnt make him any less pissed at the situation.Someone was going to pay, and pay dearly.Maybe even slowly, Sylar would make damn sure of that.
Groaning he sat up,rubbing the bridge of his nose for a moment."Shut up"He snapped at the red shirt claddening man, a guard obviously, who immeadtly swooped on him rattling off some kind rights.With a mere flick of his hand the stranger flew backwards, hitting his head on the sharpest thing in the room and thus being knocked out. Sitting up fully he regarded the Security guard without much interst before tilting his head as if curious.
The air in the room shimmered slightly as he changed, shapeshifted, into an exact replica of the man and looked down at his hands, making sure the change would stick for the moment. "Hmm, I guess you were useful after all"He mummered, hopping off the table and headed for the door.
He would have of course stuck around to see if anyone else was coming, but at the moment he was more curious about this place then anything else.That, and he had an Electrico Women to kill.
A predators smirk crossed his features "Oh, this is going to be a fun day"He purred, slipping out of the room and into the hallway.