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Anyone who wishes to reassert their hatred for me, you can feel free to do so here.

However, I had a very nice night.

[Filtered to Mohinder]

I said I'd talk about Noah next, didn't I? Before I do, I should give you a little more background. This story has the unfortunate downside of not being provable, but I'm telling it to you anyway. Maybe it's a waste of time, but I'll let you decide what to believe.

The Company has a facility- more like a headquarters- in Hartsdale. I attacked it, Elle was there waiting for me, and as I tried to open her up, she sent out a massive electric pulse. It unlocked all the cells, which contained the most dangerous powered people in the world. I was caught and placed under heavy sedation, and since they put a feeding tube up my nose, I figured I was going to be there for awhile.

Not so. Angela came in, freed me, and explained my circumstances to me. She then told me that I could do a lot of good, that I could try to become something else. I was going to be allowed to help collect the escaped prisoners. She gave me a suit and partnered Noah with me. Noah was thrilled, as you might imagine.

We went on an assignment or two together, and then we went to pick up a man by the name of Stephen Canfield. He was gifted with the ability to create vortexes- miniature, contained black holes. He sucked his neighbor into one before the Company grabbed him, the first time. I wondered vaguely why we were going after this man when there were plenty of others that have proven themselves to be more dangerous, but you know Noah- he's always the one in charge.

When we got to his house, Claire was there already. She had been trying to do some good of her own, and she thought she could handle it. It was lucky that she went to Stephen first, although my personal first choice wouldn't have been to seek out one of the few men that could destroy me. Anyway, Stephen and Claire must have gotten to talking, but he accused her of collaborating with us as soon as we arrived. He created a vortex in the middle of the room and ran off. It pulled all of us off our feet- Claire almost fell into that vortex. I managed to get close enough to her to grab her hand, and I held onto her until the vortex dissapated. Of course, neither of them were terribly grateful for it.

They both discussed things, and it came up that Stephen was a nice guy, really, that he just wanted to see his family. Noah agreed to talk it out with him, and I could tell he was lying through his teeth. I found out why when Claire broke down and told him where Stephen was going.

I wasn't allowed to attend that reunion. I had to stay down with the car. But I watched the proceedings. Stephen was already upset, and only got worse as time went on. Claire kept glancing at me and eventually started protesting- that was right about when Noah pulled a gun on Stephen. They argued, and when Stephen yelled, it was the first thing I could hear. "I won't let you make me a killer!" He made a vortex right next to himself, and he fell into it.

Noah had tried to force a decent but scared man into destroying me. I have no doubt he threatened the man's family as well. It's how he operates. Claire was shocked to see what her father was capable of. I wonder if she'll ever be unfortunate enough to see it here. Or maybe it would be fortunate, for her to know the truth.

We haven't worked together since then. I went on an assignment on my own (believe me, I was thoroughly reprimanded for that), and I heard he took another partner right before all the mess with Peter. And then I ended up here, where things are obviously a bit different.

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 04:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
No- no. She gave me- an agent. Bridget....

[He couldn't think of her last name right away, so he let it drop.]

Said I- needed to be strong...

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 04:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totallyyourhero.livejournal.com
Mom just gave you someone to kill?

[Peter scowled at that, looking back to Sylar's brain.]

What is... you can heal. You have Claire's ability...

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 04:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
Yes...why I'm alive now. 's yours- too.

[This was probably not heading anywhere good. Even in his current state, Sylar knew that. He sighed, which came out more as a pained gurgle.]

Peter...find what- what you were looking for. A way- stop it...

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 04:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totallyyourhero.livejournal.com
[Peter was too angry to focus anymore.]

You hurt Claire. You cut open her head and you stole her ability.

[He spun Sylar around again, this time so they were face to face.]

You shouldn't have touched her...

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 05:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
[He blinked more rapidly, which seemed to be the only thing he capable of. His limbs continued to twitch occasionally but he couldn't move.]

I know. I- I'm sorry.

[He never should have agreed to this. He didn't care if it was going to happen anyway, he didn't care about all the good reasons he had. This was ridiculous and he never should have agreed to it. Now here he was, practically begging for his life. He could vaguely feel the wet trail of tears streaking down his face. Pathetic. But he had to make the best of this.]

I went- too far...I need help. I'm sorry.

[He looked down and tried to use the telekinesis again, to pull the top of his head back on. If he could just do that, he could heal this. It rolled a little, where it lay on the ground.]

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 05:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totallyyourhero.livejournal.com
[Peter was too angry to really pay attention to why Sylar was doing. Peter was supposed to protect Claire and obviously he had failed.]

No, Sylar. You don't need help.

[Opening up his hand a blue flame formed in his palm.]

You need to die.

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
[This wasn't going well. His eyes flew wide open and he stared at the fire, but he was still mentally pulling on that skullcap.]

Peter, don't- you haven't figured out yet- kill me afterwards, but- the hunger...you have to fix it or you'll hurt- everyone.

[He was talking too fast, and it made him croak. There was too much going on right now, too much. He couldn't process it all, but he was trying. The skull rolled again, then hovered shakily in the air about an inch.]

[ooc: If you want Peter to succeed with the killin', that's fine by me. However you want this scene to go, man. :3]

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 05:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totallyyourhero.livejournal.com
No, you're the one that hurts everyone, Sylar.

[Peter released Sylar from the telekinesis just as he hit him with a blast of fire. Peter's hand then began to glow with nuclear energy. He wanted to get more hands on now.]

And I'm going to kill you and keep you here so you can't hurt anyone back home. And I'm going to find out what everyone is up to. I wonder how much a pair of mom's earrings or Noah's glasses would tell me...

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
[Okay, if anything was enough to make someone lose their concentration, fire to the face would do it. The piece of skull fell to the ground again. It was unlikely he could have moved it more than that, anyway. Meanwhile, he was feeling his skin melt away and reconstruct himself. He couldn't manage more than a strangled cry at this point, but with effort, he got a few more words out, with lips that were reforming themselves.]

You'll- don't go- Pinehearst. Don't go.

[That was the only thing he really wanted to do outside of the City, and if he had full use of his brain, he'd know that he probably should be telling him the opposite. But as of now, he was secure in the knowledge he was going to die, and he didn't have to worry about it anymore.]

Glad it's you, Pete.

[And he laughed, very weakly.]

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totallyyourhero.livejournal.com
SHUT UP!

[Peter hit Sylar, combining his super strength with the radioactivity of his hands. He didn't just stop at one blow though, continuing to beat Sylar while simultaneously burning him with radioactivity. He didn't stop until there was nothing but ash.]

[ooc: I hope that last part was okay? I figured burning him to nothing would be sufficient enough to kill him? If you want a body left though we can do that too.]

Re: Log

Date: 2008-11-13 06:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makes-you-tick.livejournal.com
[ooc: Awesome. That was perfect. He'll reappear in a day or so. :D]

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