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"Aello," one of the doctors call out to her
"What the F*** do you want," she snaps back as she lands in her post.
"Bad girl," the doctor teases, wagging his finger at Aello.
She clenches through her jaw, " If you want to keep that finger, I recomend you get it out of my face."
The doctor laughs, " Oh be a good girl now, do as daddy says."
"Shut up," she shouts, scarling at the doctor, "you are just a sniveling pawn here, drunk on power." She finds herself crouching at teh doctor ina position that suggests she is ready to pounce...she would give anything to sink her talons into the mans shoulder...to feel herslf slice through the rough muscle tissue of his heart.
He raises a remote in the air, " eh, eh, eh you don't want to do that," he teases, " or you nkow what ill do!" He switched on the mechanism and intese ekectric shock surges through Aello. She loses her balance on the perch and falls to the floor. The shock disorients her magnetic field, leaving her unbalanced and noxoius.
The doctor crouches down next to her and runs his hands down her plume, "Now be a good girl and..." before he can say finish she reaches up and takes his hand clear off. Her teeth slide through the flesh like butter, adn his blood fills her mouth. She climbs onto the perch, still knawing on the doctors hand and says, "I warned you," with a devious little smile. She watches him scream in pain, and sees the rage fill his eyes as he cranks the ASM to its highest voltage. He flips the switch and she goes down...
She vaugly remembers some men strapping her up and binding her, they carreid her to her cage and tossed her in. More Doctors swarm all around her cage.... Fools, to think they can not simply be replaced...
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"I'm sorry" he said, as he turned away, "I'm being called," he put his hand back into his pocket as he walked off. He knew that if he didn't go of his own will he would be forcefully taken, he preferred not to exhaust himself with a meaningless struggle.
The irritating buzzing continues as he walks down to his destination, every-so-often he would put his hand on the collar and tug at it a bit. The only thing he wanted at this point was to have it stop, the irritating sound and feel of the item, but even through that he could not help but think that the conversation with Jared, was possibly one of his longest yet. He wondered if he could keep that up and interact with more of the people around him in the same way. He thought how he would do so if he were to come up on the others of his kind on the way back. He gave one last tug at the collar before stuffing his hand back into his pocket, he made up his mind, the next time he meets one of them he would try to interact with them. Maybe.
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Even then, she had little to no interaction with the other subjects. She knew what they looked like, but never actually communicated with them. She wondered sometimes what everyone else was doing or feeling, maybe she would get to actually talk to the others. Maybe that or wind up getting attacked.
For a moment, a familiar thought crossed his mind. As usual, he considered it and as usual he put it aside. Even if things got bad, could he really set the subjects free? They were dangerous. Too dangerous. They- it didn't matter. Jared cut off the line of thought. Sighing, he decided to make a note of the remaining subjects still outside. It was his job to keep an eye on them and standing in the middle of nowhere and doing nothing wouldn't help anyone. Jared checked his scanner probe which pinged the surrounding area and blinked a light in the direction of the nearest subject. Jared made a note of it and then began walking there.
I hope the ones called in for therapy aren't going through tests too horrible, he thought, but he knew just as well that he really didn't believe that.
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Pavel bit down on his lip as not to cry out. The ankle buzzer was sending jolts of hot electricity up his leg, it was starting to go numb.
Jared saw other guards come closer as he "finished" pushing in the "final" number. As he reached to press the enter key with is finger, his other hand slipped to his belt and grabbed the taser. He reached back with it and fired it straight into Kyler's stomach. It probably wouldn't completely shock him, but at such a close range it would be enough to loosen the grip and let him escape Kyler's grip and let the other guards fire.
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'Eli-, No, Ela-, No' He struggled for a moment and thought a bit deeper, 'Elesh...?' it sounded somewhat correct, but not so at the same time. With that his inner struggle was now whether he should truly go and speak with her. If he were lucky she wouldn't know nor recognize him and the conversation could start with an introduction.
He tugged at his collar, this time a bit nervous than irritated, he took in a deep, long, breath and held it for a moment, and finally started to walk forward, towards the girl, letting his breath out slowly. As he started to walk he realized several things he hadn't planned out quite yet. What were the first things he would say? Would it be an introduction or something other? How would he say it? How should he act? these things all managed to come into his mind at the last moment. He shook his head and tried to remain as calm as he could until he was at arms length behind the girl. He slowly pulled a hand out of his pocket and gently tapped the girl from behind.
"Um. Hello," were the only words he managed to force out, how it would go, or what else he should say did not come to mind.
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A small part of her realized that she was nearing the barrier. But the majority of her brain wasn't aware of anything but the grass beneath her feet and the wind rushing past her ears. At last, she reached the edge, which she recognized from roaming the grounds so often, although she'd never attempted to cross over here. To her own surprise, she didn't slow at all. Ten feet... five feet..."
She crossed it with a small cry and she slid to her knees and waited for the jolt of electricity.
But there was none. No zap. Nothing.
Eden stood up and checked to make sure she was outside the boundary. She was. Why hadn't there been a shock? Was something wrong with this part of the barrier? Eden shook her head and dashed back over to the other side, where she was sure of things. Spooked, she backed away from the boundary.
At last, she remembered that she was being summoned for. Most likely, she was just going to get poked with a few needles and be released into a room to kill something while the researchers watched and scribbled on paper. At least she knew what to expect. Out there, she had no idea.
Thoroughly frightened, Eden began her sprint back to the Facility buildings. She resolved not to speak of her discovery. It would be her own secret.
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The pain in his leg was now unbearable, and he couldn't take a step without feeling like a dagger was stabbed into his ankle. Sighing, he limped towards the facility, finally deciding it was best to get the therapy over with.
A buff, red haired doctor... Wilkinson was his name, Pavel recalled, was waiting at the doors. Grabbing him roughly by the arm, Wilkinson shoved him into the Facility, heading through the winding hallways. And Pavel doesn't put up a struggle, he never has.
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"Mister Skyler, you are ready for your testing" A voice echoed from the intercom system, Skyler responded clearly with annoyance "If I wasn't ready I would not be here sir, now get on with this before you waste more of my time". The voice stayed quiet as four large overly mutated humans were released, each of them about 6 feet tall covered in white fur, copies of the same genes that Skyler had. "Have fun sir, try not to get blood everywhere" The voice spoke one last time as each beast charges on all fours towards Skyler. Extending his claws, charging forward at the first beast jumping forward into a front handspring shooting of his palms kicking his feet into the face of the beast pushing all of his body mass with the kick. Knocking the beast on its back, Skyler ripped his claws in to the windpipe stopping the beast from breathing continuing on to the other three killing them in the same fashion. Standing proud covered in blood he lets out a beastly roar, "FINISHED" Skyler screamed removing his blood soaked shirt shredded from the battle.
"Well good work Mister Skyler, you finished 10 seconds faster than normal I see vast improvement with you child" The voice rang out, "now shower and get clean you look repulsive". Feeling ashamed of his animal like behavior, Skyler hit the showers allowing the hot water spray all over his body calming him down. Only thoughts of Eden ran through his mind, her beautiful and cute face, how different she is... Slaming his fist into the wall he finished his shower redressing, walking out only to bump back into her. "Hello again" Skyler said smiling, hoping to be responded to this time
The deep toned voice broke Joanne's headache. She realized who she bumped into. One of the guards stationed at the East Watch tower.
I ran that far... I can barely see the main building.
She realized the man she knocked into was still on the ground and looking dizzy, but he was sober enough to speak.
He's not hurting me, like probably every other human here... I should probably go back, before other guards see what I did here.
Without hesitation, she begins to start building her speed, when her path was suddenly obstructed. Another person dashed in a similar direction. Joanne recognizes this subject. It was the one who shouted earlier.
"Hello everybody!" Echoed once more in Joanne's head. Now might be a good time to finally answer her call.
What was her name? Judith? No... Edith? Closer, but not....Eden? Well, it's worth a shot.
"Hey! You, sprinting in front of me! Edith is it? Or Eden?"
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She recognized him, seeing around during testing but never really talked to him due to the environment and the very good chance that they would kill each other. However, she didn't know his name. Just his face.
"Hello...?" She said, scratching her head as she tryed to come up with a name. Her wings dropped in thought, his name started with a 'k', that was all she knew about this one other then what he looked like, but that was it.
(Sorry about the wait, it's still the middle of the night here. XD)
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Joanne felt a slight frown. She might have actually made good conversation with this subject. But that doesn't seem to matter now.
She continued her run back, and made it before her personal curfew. Joanne likes to wonder about, but always returns to the area closest to the main building before late afternoon. She never knows why she does that, though. She's not afraid of the dark.
Strange...No one's here. Have the tests begun already? Joanne stared at the tracker on her ankle. It hasn't buzzed at all.
Am I not needed?
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"You must be Kylar. I heard you were big but... damn."
Shane said in obvious awe.
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Shaking his head, Skyler sighed in annoyance drinking the vile laying back for a few minuets griping his bed digging his claws into the bed frame. Pain washed through his whole body as if he was being smacked in the face with a steel pipe repeatedly his head pounded, Skyler's heart raced thumping quickly and hardly as he screamed again. More silver hairs sprouted from his body, his muscles and body violently grew Skyler screams turn into roars as he snaps the wooden bed frame throwing it across the room. Not before long Skyler's transformation was completed, he was 4 inches more taller than before his body mass and shape changed, larger muscles but still keeping the athletic tone his body held before. Most of his body was covered in a thick silver fur, his eyes glowed a silver color, the hands he had became pure claws, even his fangs extended out of his mouth a little. Laying back on the bed, Skyler tried to calm his new body shape slowly transforming back to normal exhausted and nude, pulling his blanket over him laying awake. Thinking about how the day made a turn for the better, glad but afraid of his new form Skyler relaxed again drifting to sleep
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Suddenly, a new sound enters the noise... more than one... 3 heartbeats.
Pavel looked up in time to see 3 large men with clubs approaching him at a steady pace. The boy reacted mindlessly. Kill them...With a snarl, launched himself at the man in front. The victim wasn't prepared for the attack, and emitted a small yell before he was hit around the head with his own club. Unconscious, he collided with the tiled floor. Pavel felt the other two coming. Jumping up and over one of the men, he grabbed the victims hair in mid air and pulled it down with him, effectively snapping the man's neck. Last but not least. He felt the swoosh in the air that signified a club coming, and stepped back to dodge it easily. Picking one up from the ground, he swung it baseball bat style at the man's head, his brains splattering against the side of the wall.
Pavel blinked, coming back to himself. He looked at the bodies around him indifferently, but the noise and flashing lights never ceased. The subject fell to his knees, his eyes squeezed tight and his hands clamped over his big dog ears. Why don't they stop it? They always stop after I kill them...
He slowly let go of his ears, letting them take in all the noise. He was shaking, the pressure felt like it was building behind his eyes. But, he heard what he needed to hear. The first victim still breathing. He moved towards where he lay quickly, and without even looking at him, pressed down hard on his windpipe. He heard the satisfactory *crack* and the breathing ceased, as well as all of the flashing lights and sounds in the room.
Pavel let out an exhausted sigh, the pressure in his mind slowly ebbing away. He was sweating and shaking, but he knew his shower time wasn't until tomorrow morning, so he was going to have to sleep like this. The door opened again, and Wilkinson grabbed for his arm again. Panicking, Pavel swung at his face, but it was a weak swing, and was only returned with a shock from a tazer.
"You were sloppy today, Pavel. Make sure not to do it again."
He shoved him out of the 'therapy' room, and he stumbled along, barely able to see straight from exhaustion. He was shaking, and twitched every time another beam from the florescent lights hit him. Beside him, he noticed a familiar pair of golden eyes passing through the same hallway.
"Hi, Eden," he could barely managed to whisper, and could only hope that she had actually heard him as Wilkinson shoved him forward. He stumbled, but still managed to stay upright.