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Alcae means back in her seat. Watching the others show off.

Approaches the front of the class room, a medium sized blade extending from his a small slot on his wrist. "Query, what extend is bodily harm allow?" he would ask, examples of torture methods splaying on his HUD.

Misaki would look at the retractable blade, clearly looking a little worried now. "U'mm. I'd like to keep any essential body parts. Lets just say that."

"Noted." Daen would say, next to Misaki now; ready to start the torture.

"Well let's see what you guys are made of." She says as she folds her book towarda her chest with her hand as she smirks. She leans on the desk, watching them.

Alcae pulls her holotool open. Looking through old photos before stopping and looking at the camera in her room. "Uhh. Teacher. I need to be excused!" she stands slightly panicked.

"Uhhh...Fuc- Sure go on. Five minutes!" She says with a light smile as she nods her head to her then the door. "Don't be long."

She then turns back to the two now standing, as she bites back down on her board marker.

Daen would secure her to the chair, if she wasn't already; his cybernetics oddly warm but rough. He would jam the syringe into her neck, the nanites flowing quickly into her; a cold feeling spreading through her. As he removed the fairly large syringe from her neck, a trickle of blood would flow down. A few pop-ups would appear on his HUD, as Hpill would activate the nanites now flowing through her. At first, only a slight burning sensation but after a few seconds the pain would ramp-up.

Misaki would grit her teeth together, trying to deal with the intense pain. She twitch a little, starting to struggle a little more before screaming out. By now it would be very clear that she was in a lot of pain, despite actually being in no danger.

Daen would set the nanites into 'overdrive'. The pain become more intense, rivulets of molten tissue would roll down her arms and legs; as if she was being burnt alive. Hpill would not be able to tell that she was in distress, only that she was in pain; that section of the brain responsible for empathy cut off by the neurocyte.