Snippet #1361512

Cale stood at attention out in a underground laboratory corridor while guarding the surgery room where Dr. Klaven was performing his daily experiments on his newest test subject.
"No!" A high pitched scream fills Cale's ears. Normally the cries of the subjects didn't faze the chimera however something in his head said this warranted investigation. Walking into the room various medical equipment can be seen everywhere, laying on the operating table was something that maybe at one point resembled a human. Cale's eyes locked on the abomination, watching it writhe in pain for a few moments before it suddenly stopped. "What! What the hell are you doing in here!?" Klaven says glaring towards him. "Get back outside."
This room, it... it was familiar to Cale. It was vague at best, the memories were fragmented the only thing that was the same between them was the feeling of pain and fear. Grabbing his head, Cale's mind sorts through the thousands of memories similar to this one.
"Subject C this is a order! Leave this room at once!"
Suddenly the memories stop for a moment as pure anger takes their place. Without warning Cale rushes towards the Doctor, grabbing his throat lifts him into the air.

"Let- Let me go, I'm your creator you damn monster!" The small doctor struggles to get out as Cale's grip tightens around his throat.
"No. You... made me this, monster is you." (OOC: Cale's social abilities are quite bad, he will tend to speak using broken English)
The doctor taps Cale's arm and a symbol appears where the doctor's hand touched as a giant surge of pain began to run through the Chimera. Screaming in agony, his hand let go of the doctor as Cale fell onto his knees. The doctor catches his breath for a moment then began to chuckle slightly as a smile grew on his face. "You didn't think we planned for something like this?" Grabbing Cale by his hair, Klaven leans in closer "I was right after all, you still have a fragment of free will despite losing your soul. It's a pity you showed great promise C. Now I'll have to dispose of you like the others." The doctor lets go of Cale's head, sure that the failsafe implanted within C would hold until him until he was over dealt with. The doctor quickly walked to a counter that has a pistol laying on it, grabbing it he turns around to find the Chimera in it's true form standing in front of him it's fist drawn back, the doctor only had a moment to gasp as Cale's claws dug deep into his chest, his entire fist coming out of the doctor's back. "Im.. Impossible, this cannot be." the doctor mutters as Cale removes his hand from the doctor. Crashing to the floor, Klaven only has a few moments of life left within him, just enough time to hit the panic switch that was underneath the operating table. Within moments fully armed guards were on the scene to only find the corpse of the doctor and the abomination that laid on the operating table.

Cale was running on all fours as he made his way through the complex. He had been made to memorize the map when he was first assigned to work for the late doctor so he was able to navigate the corridors with ease. His body was still in a vast amount of pain from the failsafe, but the animal instincts within him told to him to run, run until his legs gave out. Finding one the various emergency exits he found himself in the sewers of Belhurst. His sensitive nose was not helping as he waded through the various waste resisting the urge to vomit . Reaching a manhole, he sees flashlights beginning to appear from the direction he had come from. Climbing up the ladder into a small one way alley, he glances around the corner to see the sun beginning to set. Taking off his blood stained jacket as he changes back into a human not wanting to draw any more attention to himself, he sticks right hand deep into his pocket hoping that would help hide the blood. Making sure that no one was around Cale began to quickly walk towards the town limits.

By the time he reached the outskirts of town, Cale's body was at its limit. It felt like someone was stabbing him with every breath, stumbling into a nearby stable he finds a giant hay pile and covers himself in it, hoping to hide and rest for a couple of hours.
A few hours or so later though a boy comes in leading a giant tan horse. As the kid puts the horse into one of the stalls, the beast must have smelled the blood on Cale's hand as it began to buck wildly trying to get away. Startled the kid runs to go grab some more farmhands to help settle the beast down.