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Started November 04, 2019 by @ElderGod-Icefire

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"Alright then. Until I can crack the speech code we might have to communicate like that." He said as he unplugged the cord from Nyx and his laptop before heading off into another room again.

Nyx nodded, and watched Zeke go quietly, his hands still resting on his knees. He took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair.

Zeke came back a minute later with a a notebook and a pencil. He handed the notebook to Nyx before flopping back down on the couch. "So I know you probably have questions so write them all down and I will try to answer them to the best of my abilities." He explained.

Nyx nodded a little bit. Who are you? He wrote after a moment, studying Zeke questioningly. He looked around the room again, then back at Zeke.

Zeke smirked at the question. "Zeke Fire at your service!" He joked as he pulled his hair out of the small ponytail, letting it fall around his face.

Nyx studied Zeke. He nodded a little. He took a deep breath. Why did you take me away from there? He asked, biting his lip and looking at Zeke still.

"Because RTI was treating you like sh!t." He said as he stretched out a bit. "And because I was curious slash bored."

Where is "here"? Nyx wrote, eyes examining the paper, then looking up at Zeke again. He swallowed, running a hand through his hair.

(Gtg to bed soon)

"My apartment. Not like I could take you anywhere else." He said as he messed with his hair. He noticed Nyxs nervous demeanor. "Look I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to get you out of there." He explained.

Nyx frowned a little bit. I…there is a tracker. He wrote. Embedded in my neck somewhere. Unless you want them to break your door down and be arrested for theft, you need to deactivate it or remove it.

Zeke sighed. "Oh I would get arrested for a lot more than theft." He said as he got up once more. "Give me a moment. I know I have something to remove the tracker but we need to find it first." He said before leaving the room once more before coming back with a small device.

Okay. Nyx wrote simply. He started to doodle as he waited for Zeke, the pen rolling smoothly across the paper as he did so.

Zeke sat back down next to him and before to poke and prod at his neck. "Do you have an idea what area it would be in?" Zeke asked.

Nyx hesitated for a moment, thinking. The back of my neck. I am not sure exactly where, but it shouldn't be too far under the skin. He wrote, holding up the notepad so that Zeke could see it.

Zeke read quickly before focusing back on the back of his neck again. After another minute of pocking and looking, he found it. It was slightly hard to see but he could feel it. "Bingo!" He whispered. He pressed the device that he had brought back against Nyx´s neck. It was similar to a gun, but pressurized.

Nyx was quiet and still, taking a deep breath. He kept doodling on the paper, closing his eyes as he waited for the chip to be removed.

With one swift movement the tracker was rapidly pulled out of Nyx and into the gun. "There we go!" Zeke said as he let the tracker fall out into his hand, still slightly covered in blood. "Now we just need to get rid of it." He said as he set the device down.

Nyx flinched a little as the tracker left his skin, blood slowly leaking out and onto him. Crushing it would destroy it. Or hiding it on a moving vehicle would also work.

"More than likely I'll use the second option. They can still track what the last location was so I'll probably throw it into some car." He said with a shrug.

Nyx nodded. OK. He wrote, taking a deep breath. He ran a hand through his hair, then touched the bleeding little hole on the back of his neck.

"I'll get some bandages for that as well if you give me a moment." He said as he, once again, left the room to depose of the tracker and grabs some bandages.

Nyx watched as Zeke left, his blue eyes flickering a little bit. He was grateful that the commands keeping him from moving had been broken, and he hoped that the speech one could be too.

He walked back in shortly after with a first aid kit. He moved around to the back on Nyx and began to wrap his wound. "So, why were you in that facility anyways?" Zeke asked, curious.

Nyx frowned a little bit. I he paused for a moment, not quite sure how to write this. What to write. am an experiment. he finally wrote. I do not know much more than that.

Zeke frowned at the mention of experiment. "What type of experiment? Also how long were you…asleep?" He said, making sure to pick his word choice carefully.