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Damian slowly opened his eyes. He was flat against a chain link fence, his hands cuffed to the fence above his head. He rattled them a bit trying to break free, but it was no use. His back felt like it was on fire from the hot fence. He realized that the whole thing was set up to keep a steady current of electricity flowing through him. He glanced up at Aria sitting in a cage across from him. He shook his bonds, trying desperately to get loose. Why couldn’t he protect her?
“So you can heal.” He looked over at where Damian 2 sat, staring intently at him. He rose from his seat and walked towards him, fingering a small dart. Damian looked down at the red splotches on his shirt. blood dripped down his face where he had been beaten awake. Damian 2 reached him. “That is a nice trick.” he turned and walked over to the table, laying his hand on a small box with a number of dials and knobs. “We have found, however, that the right amount of electricity can suppress it just enough to keep you from healing.” He grinned at Damian as he stepped towards him again. “Everyone has a weakness.” He leaned forwards coming within inches of Damian battered face. “Too bad yours is electricity.” He leaned back, plunging the dart into Damian’s exposed side. Damian gasped in pain as his eyes flashed blue. “So.” Damian 2 turned and walked over to the cage where Aria sat watching the scene in horror. “This is the girl.” He looked her over. “I have good taste.” He chuckled.
“Leave her alone!” Damian roared, his claws ejecting as he pulled against the cuffs, the metal edges slicing into his wrists. Damian 2 turned. “And what? You are helpless, absolutely and utterly helpless.” He walked back over to where Damian hung, breathing heavily. His head pounded from thirst and loss of blood. He raised his head a bit to look at Damian 2. “Who are you?” He panted. “No, the question is who are you?” He propped his foot up on the chair. “What, are you one of Jefe’s freaks? He has developed a lot of crazy things, but I’ve never heard of him developing anything like that. He motioned towards Damian’s claws and fangs. “And I’ve certainly never heard of him developing cloning. He held out his hand, allowing a small current of electricity to run between his fingers. “This is some of Jefe’s work. It allows me to generate a small static electric charge from my palms. It also gives me… a few other enhancements.” He gestured at Damian and Aria. “That is not Jefe’s work.” He tapped his foot on the chair as silence filled the room. Finally, he spoke. “The business I am in is a very dangerous business. As much as the idea of a double interests me, there is just too much at stake to have a double walking around.” Damian glanced down at the black blood flowing from his side, a sign that his body was trying to heal itself, but couldn’t. Damian 2 grabbed his face, forcing him to look into his eyes. “There is one solution to this. You will have to die.” He said simply, an unholy gleam in his eyes. “And the best part is that your girlfriend over there will be the one to kill you!”

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@i-david

Jayce is currently in a coma-like state so I don’t think you will need to worry about him escaping yet. When he wakes though, he is a thief and has been trained to pick just about any lock that exists. Anything else I should know about the lock?