A Little Treat

[Sean Barker]

Sean Barker, those from the first day assembly probably would be able to recognize him, but today he was wearing a trench coat that covered the tribal tattoo's he has on his body. Though everything else was as it should be. So he was on the school grounds in the courtyard durring lunch, where most of the students where, and when he gathered enough of them he pulled some canisters from within the coat, they where filled with different colored liquid, one end of the canisters had four prongs pointing outward, and the other end had a button. They where obviousely Canisters of drugs that where meant to be injected, these where meant to go right in the neck, into the artery so it travels everywhere and spreads.

Sean Barker was selling them to the students. Who baught them greedily.

((Just show up, Sean will talk to you and try to sell them to you. go with the flow I guess, but this is how it goes.

Red: Increases Str +5 for one thread.
Blue: Increases Dex +5 for one thread.
Green: Increases Con +5 for one thread.
White: Increase Wis +5 for one thread.
Yellow: Increase all stats +2 for one thread.

Nagotiate your own prices, this is a drug dealer after all. There is no limit to how many of them you can buy, as long as you have the cash. Take more than three per thread and risk being hospitalized, and if you use Yellow and somethign else in the same thread you WILL be hospitalized. Think of it like a "Short Circuit" the body will go into over-drive, then over-load, and then crash.))

[Keith]

Keith happened to be in the same area as this "dealer" who was peddling some "goodies" to the student body of PHS #259. This person was apparently dealing in the courtyard where most of the student activity would take place. It had struck Keith's curiosity. He was very familiar with the Reaper Pills back at #552 through connections of the now defunct Collosai.

Adjusting his shades, Keith was carefully studying this dealer. He had good eyesight meaning he could take a good look at the goods. Casually without arousing any suspicion, Keith walked towards a nearby vending machine and placed some change inside. He was carefully observing the transaction between this one person and the rest of the students.

He was definitely paying close attention to the drugs that were being sold as well. As Keith placed money in the coin slot of the vending machine, he pressed a button and selected a bottle of Fanta. It was getting hot and Keith needed a drink. Keith grabbed the bottle and popped open the cap before taking a few sips.

It was time for Keith to speak.

"What are you selling?"

[Sean Barker]

'Gotcha.'

Thats at least what Sean thought when someone asked him what he was selling, he casually walked over and made it seem like he was waiting in line. though he was already way too obviouse to play secret spy stuff now.

"Everything your heart may desire. I've got Red to Yellow, best Drugs on the west coast. Not even in circulation yet."

He then pulled out a Red and stopped a random student.

"Want to see what it does?"

[Keith]

"Everything your heart may desire. I've got Red to Yellow, best Drugs on the west coast. Not even in circulation yet."

Interesting...

Everything that Keith's heart may desire, eh? Keith desired many things but drugs weren't one of them. Red to Yellow? On the west coast? Keith was curious about the drugs. He already knew about the drugs called Reaper from his friend Saito who happened to have the real stuff.

"Want to see what it does?"

Keith made it a habit not to test drugs on himself. You don't test anything experimental on yourself under any circumstances. That's what guinea pigs were for. With these things, Keith wasn't going to test those things on himself.

No way...

He observed carefully as this dealer stopped a random student. Looks like it was demonstration time. Adjusting his shades a bit, Keith watched as the student was going to test out this drug. It was a strang looking drug that seemed that it would have to be injected through the canister.

It had caught Keith's curiosity. Keith wanted to know more about these drugs. Seemed the student was going to use the red drug. Keith had no idea what the red liquid was going to do. Only thing he could do was watch and see what happens next.

While he waited, Keith would take a few sips of his soda.

[Sean Barker]

Smiling Sean grabbed both the kids arms and held them behind his back with a singel hand, placing the canister against the kids neck his thimb hit the button and it was all injected within' a split second. The kids head jolted slightly and his muscles all went into hyper drive as he broke Sean's hold easily. the kid spun around and threw a punch that seemed to slice the wind itself in half. Sean used the kids force and pushed it away slamming a knee into his solar plexus. Bringing the lug with over powering strength down.

"Each colored liquid inhances an attribute for a while."

Sean then showed the other colors, Blue, Green, Yellow, and White. Teasing them in his hands to Kieth.

[Keith]

Keith witnessed first hand what the red one could do. The drugs in the canister would have to be injected into the neck. Possibly, the effects of the drug would have to into the brain. Seems that's how strength, speed, endurance, and knowledge are regulated, through your brain chemicals.

Perhaps the red drug affected the student's testosterone level because it does play a role in a person's strength. Keith remembered watching a documentary on the History channel on the making of the Spiderman movie. It explained how a spider could lift many times its weight. Thus giving Spiderman superstrength.

It explained how possibly something could affect your brain to make you able to lift that much. Thus, Keith saw it in that red drug the dealer injected in that kid.

Keith could feel the air get cut in half by the punch that kid threw. He calmly adjusted his shades watching the dealer deal with that student.

"Each colored liquid enhances an attribute for a while."

Keith figured that out. The red increases the strength. But he wasn't convinced yet. He wanted to fully know about these drugs that the dealer possessed.

"I'm guessing that since the drug is injected into the person's neck, that the substance is supposed to travel into the brain. Like a manipulation of brain chemicals by a foreign source," Keith speculated.

He cleared his throat.

"What does the blue one do?" Keith asked as he eyed a nearby random student.

[Winters]

Trip Down The Rabbit Hole...

"..Y-Yes. Wh-What d-does b-blue o-one d-do, M-Mr. P-Peddler?"

Walking in on them in his normal attire for once, having been far too formal for far too long with the restaurant and the whatnot... he stepped in on them, hands holding each other behind his back. Some recognized the S.H.C.P. and slowly began to make their way out of there. His presence here was probably bad for business. But he'd amend that soon enough. Left hand slowly rose up to his back pocket, and picked out a notepad, along with a pencil, as he stood, leering at the peddler, almost as if with a look of disgust or.. 'possibility'.

He'd overheard enough to intervene.

..For his own plans.

"..I think our customers here would like to know what they're buying. I'm willing to be a guinea pig, if need be. That's what your looking for, right, Keith?" he said, slowly looking at his consultant, a slight smile on his face.

In truth however, he was just as curious as Keith... probably more. Hence his volunteering. Besides.. unless this did something to him in the head, he wouldn't need to struggle. Right?

Propping his head to the side, revealing a nice spot on his neck, he patted the right side of his neck once, with his right hand, rubbing it tenderly. He'd already taken his Brimstone for the morning. ...Would like to know what OTHER enhancers were out there, though.

I guess this is what you call 'experimentation'.

Some of the others looked on a bit curiously. An S.H.C.P., taking drugs?

..Maybe good for business. But a little silently, he added, as he looked up into the sky.. "..A few free samples wouldn't hurt, right? But, if this is real, would like to hear what your.. 'prices' are.."

[Sean Barker]

A vaulonteer? Thats new. . . But, at least he wouldn't have to deal with a bunch of unconciouse bodies once he was done here. So he pulled otu the Blue drug and prepped it in his hand.

"Well it inhances ones speed, in running and attacking if I'm not mistaken."

Probably not something you would want to know but Sean had already stuck Winters and had pressed the button by the time he finished speaking.

"My 'Prices' are nagotiable, but I'd like to start with around 100-200 a pop."

[Keith]

"Well it inhances ones speed, in running and attacking if I'm not mistaken."

Red increases strength... And blue is supposed to increase speed according to the dealer...

Winters was already here. He was one of Keith's clients for his consultation services. Seems that Winter volunteered himself and the dealer injected the canister of blue liquid into Winter's neck.

The drugs had seemed to catch Keith's undivided attention. Perhaps Keith could use this to offer Winters another consultation. If these drugs did as the dealer said it would do, Keith knew what to do.

"My 'Prices' are nagotiable, but I'd like to start with around 100-200 a pop."

Keith cleared his throat a bit. He looked at the dealer.

"Not just yet. I'd like to see my client in action here first. Then I'd like to see a demonstration of the other colored drugs you have there. Red is already confirmed for strength while blue is supposed to be for speed from what you said. But I don't know what the other colors do."

[Winters]

SPEED

"Well it inhances ones speed, in running and attacking if I'm not mistaken."---

---"GAAACCKkkk..."

The metal went piercing into his neck, and jammed the foreign substances into his body. Call it immediate circulation. Body tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed. Nothing short of instant. But head was pounding for a bit, as Jonathan twitched slightly.. but held a death grip on his notepad and pencil, as he quickly began to scribble down the effects. Of which, he noted, he writing things down faster then he could think them.. interesting.

-Described as an enhancer of speed in running and attacking.
-Possibly a form of artificial adrenaline.
-Body moving faster then body can react.
-Will need to take a few more times to adjust to speed.
-Will need training to accept real speed vs. artificial speed, so as not to overestimate self.
-Consider investment.
-
-PROFIT.

"My 'Prices' are nagotiable, but I'd like to start with around 100-200 a pop."

"Not just yet. I'd like to see my client in action here first. Then I'd like to see a demonstration of the other colored drugs you have there. Red is already confirmed for strength while blue is supposed to be for speed from what you said. But I don't know what the other colors do."

"..N-N-N-N-N-Not b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bad."

Hey..

Looking up and down quickly, he added lightly to the list..

-Enhances speech impediment. Probably just me.

Slipping the notepad and pencil to Keith, as he passed him by, he decidedly began to run about forty-yards and then began running back, while maintaining a top speed. For his body, it felt.. unrealistically fast, yet so natural.. Any negative effects? Not so far. A little out of breath though. he propped himself against a wall, close to the peddler, and propped his neck to the side.

"..N-N-N-N-N-N-Next."

[Jason Harris]

"..N-N-N-N-N-N-Next."

"Yeah, please go on"

Dylan thought to himself. Yes Dylan was one of the students gathered around the dealer. He was also one of the students in a almost hypnotized state watching what the effects of the drugs were. Already impressed after seeing what he second drug could do the gears in Dylan's little head started turning.

You guessed it Dylan was thinking up a plan. But for the time being he thought it would be best to stay in the background since there was no reason he him to come out. Especially since someone volunteered to test the drugs. If the boy already offering to test the drugs wanted to test the rest he could go ahead and do so. Besides it couldn't hurt to figure out what the other drugs do.

[Sean Barker]

"Oh ho ho, by george I think he likes it."

A grin began to creep onto his face as he saw the fatigue of the speed wearing ont he kid, he must not be used to moving that fast. Well of course not it did inhance hsi speed after all.

"Well you need some Green."

With that he flipped out the canister and spun it int he palm of his hand, clasping it with his gloved hand he injected the Constitution inhancer into the kid, any fatigue he was feeling would go away, and he would most likely be able to take one hell of a beating in difference to how he was before.

"Feel better?"

[Keith]

"Well you need some Green."

Green, now?

Seems that the guy was going to give Winters the green drug. Now, this should be interesting on what it should do to Winters next. Red increased your strength and Blue increased your speed. That was pretty apparent.

Now Keith watched as the dealer injected the Green drug into Winter's neck. Keith didn't know what the Green drug would do; but, he would soon find out.

"Feel better?"

Keith kept a close eye on Winters. He had already taken the Blue drug before getting injected with the Green drug. Like all drugs, it's not good to OD. Seemed that Winters was playing with his health.

100-200 dollars? Keith wasn't willing to pay that much. However, he did have a good bargaining tool. Courtesy of a former ally from the defunct Collosai and of Nocturne back at 552.

"Feeling any better?" Keith asked Winters while observing everything going on.

[Winters]

Green And Mean...?

"Oh ho ho, by george I think he likes it."

Meh. He wouldn't smile at that. His body was still moving around incredibly, metabolism peaking.. but shiest. Tired, tired.. tired.. eh.

"Well you need some Green."

"..E-Eh.. 'G-Green'..?"

Neck was already propped open. A whirl of air, was half-way through taking another breath when the second drug was slammed in. Half-choked for a moment.

"Feel better?"

Now he really did choke. Was putting his body through intensive rapid changes in a short amount of time, and the effects were, again, instantaneous.

"Gaaacck---.. U-Uh.. u-uh... wh-whoa."

"Feeling any better?"

"..Y-Yea, ac-actually.."

Eyes dilated for a moment, as he slowly stood himself back up, normally. 'Slowly', he moved his hand in front of his face. Didn't feel heavy or light anymore, though it still blurred in front of his face. Christ... Gave a glance to Keith, who had his notepad.

"P-Please n-note.. d-drug t-takes e-effect i-immediately, s-slight f-feeling o-of t-turbulence, f-for s-split s-second.. f-fatigue d-dissipitated.." Holding his right hand in front of his face, he watched as it stopped shaking. He felt fine. No. Better then fine. Right now, felt as though he could run.. forever. But no, he didn't know how much this thing had effected his constitution.. Looked up, as he fisted his hand.

"..T-The d-drug e-enhances c-constitution.."

'And also restored my speech impediment...' Looking up, towards the drug dealer, he nodded, before propping to the side his neck, which had two red dots on it now. ..What happened to Thrush?..

"..P-Punch m-me o-once. H-Hard. A-And th-then j-jam i-in th-the n-next o-one."

Blink.

[Keith]

Red enhanced your strength, Blue enhanced your speed, and Green enhanced your endurance. There were two more colors left and it seemed that Winters was liking the drug. But Keith wasn't willing to pay $100-200 each for a drug. He was cheap.

Yes, minorities in this country can be ultra cheap. Keith was one of those minorities. But, he did have something he was willing to barter with for a discount. But Keith wasn't going to barter yet, there were still two more drugs in play. Two drugs of different colors, he wanted to know what they would do.

"Before we start negotations, I'd like to know what the final two colored drugs do. I just don't want to get gipped upon negotiations," Keith explained to the dealer.

From what he learned from being a gang officer, if someone jips you during a sale, you hunt those fuckers down. Keith wanted to make sure that he wouldn't get ripped off or there would be hell to pay.

"You understand, right?"

Dylan was around, perhaps he would be winning to test out a drug or two.