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Zylo the Wolfbane Captain
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 Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 4:44 pm
The Boss inwardly smiled, though his face showed no emotion. Maura was easy to manipulate if he chose to do so, it was all a matter of urging her in the right direction...now though, she had made her own thoughts and had in fact done well. He turned his face and looked down at Maura, cold silver gaze regarding her, a slight twitch at the edge of his lips suggested a smile and he nodded, "Yes Maura, you have done well with your thoughts. No continue to do well by showing results." He reached a gloved hand out and caressed her cheek gently before his hand pulled back to his desk, "That is all."
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 10:31 pm
Maura smiled and blushed lightly. "Yes Sir." She nodded and stood again. "Thank you Sir." She gave a small vow and politely exited his office.
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Zylo the Wolfbane Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 10:50 pm
The door closed behind Maura and the Boss returned to his papers, though not all of his data was on the experiments they held in the cells...
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 10:46 pm
Maura walked happily and quietly down the hall back to her lab to write up of preliminary specs. for her first test. She was already calculating genetic matches in her head for both Tora and Morgan.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 7:09 am
((oo, oo, tarot would be a fun candidate! hehehe))
With the mask locked into placed Lala gently, something most scientists didn't do, began her tests.m As she had stated before there wasn't much pain, just a slight twinge when the light rolled over Scales eyes. A gas was pumping into the mask.
Tarot quietly held Max, slowly falling asleep.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 2:44 pm
Max seeing Tarot half asleep bit into Tarot's arm with his small but sharp canines once he broke through Tarot's skin he began to lick up his blood
Inx Began to stare at her blood covered claw like hands with sad eyes full of regret
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 2:53 pm
Morgan, having found an abandonded scrap of a blanket, finished cleaing away the blood on the floor and flew up to perch in the corner against the ceiling and two walls, her insect like feet allowing her to stick in place. She curled into a corner above the area where many of the children slept and sat watching over them.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:00 pm
Tarot gasped a little bit when he was bitten but aloud max to drink to blood. He didn't mind, because it didn't hurt that much.
"You could of just asked, little one." He told him, still half asleep.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:06 pm
Max stopped drinking and looked up at Tarot with a cute sad look "I sorry Tarot" then he layed his head down on Tarot's chest and closed his eyes
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:30 pm
The Boss wrote a few notes in a few more files then put them away, locking the cabinet easily. He stood and glanced around his desk for a moment before nodding and leaving his office, heading down the hallway towards his private lab.
Scales still struggled, despite Lala's gentleness, one way or another she was just another scientist poking and prodding, and he hated it.
((Jessi, there aren't any rafters in the chamber, it's basically a huge cube with all flat surfaces except for the door which is pretty much the only place where there are even seams. If there were rafters etc. it would be too easy for experiments to hide/escape from the guards))
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Zylo the Wolfbane Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 4:22 pm
Hummed a lullaby while she worked. It was why her nickname was 'LaLa' always humming the LaLa tune. It was a sad tune., soft and deep, played chiefly on a violin-- a complicated tune. it had a soft uplift, then a faster and more complicated fall. For the most part it was a sad but soothing. Perhaps it was a song that would remind scales of his child hood, maybe not.
"Its alright, little Max." Tarot answered. "I don't mind. I heal fast."
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 9:31 pm
Beast sat alone in his corner, approached by none. It was how he wanted it.
Grant. Grant. Grant. Grant.... he chanted to himself inwardly, the structural core of the mechanical arm in his hand. It was shaped like a human bone. It hadn't snapped yet, but he could feel it bending as he toyed with it in his hands.
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 6:14 am
LaLa looked down on scales, her face was smiling. She had a needle in her hand. To do this experiment she was putting herself at risk. it was n experiment like this that gave her the scar on her thigh, the ones of her forehead, and the ones on her throat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 12:13 pm
[[fixed]]
Morgan looked over at Beast, try as she did she couldn't help but pity him.
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Zylo the Wolfbane Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 4:40 pm
The bindings holding Scales groaned slightly as he continued to struggle with all of his considerable might, finally something gave way and his tail lashed free, whipping towards Lala's side wickedly.
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