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Post by FangoWolf on Feb 17, 2005 20:25:14 GMT -5
Fang continued to poud away at his cage, lost in bloodlust. Clawing, punching, kicking, even headbutting the cold, hard steel. But despite his efforts, his prison was unyielding. The only changes being the crimson bloodstains on the walls and floor
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 28, 2005 23:16:11 GMT -5
((You can inject your DNA however you want; this is just the way I am gonna do Mel. ^^; ))
Mid-way between picking one of the syringes up she heard Fang try to beat his way out. She growled annoyingly and set it back down, glancing behind her. Already some of the underlings were racing towards the beast, with several sedatives on-hand, trying to stick Fang. "Gah, why are they always so.." She shook her head, then turned back around, picking it back up. It looked very much like a hypo-gun, a double-helix full of a black-ish red-ish liquid.. uh.. double-helixed inside. Two small "blods" of white handed near the bottem of each helix half.
She turned to him. "They are good, yes, but they are never flawless. Far from it."
She turned back to Mel. Lowering the needle into said cut, she injected this liquid; the white blobs suddenly swiped down. That contained condensed DNA bits, and the liquid around them would make part of Mel's cellular DNA adapt to the new animal's.
Once the vial was emptied she looked up. The clock rang 5:40, just in time. She wrapped up this cut and turned to him. "Set her in one of the observing cages. It won't be long. She'll change soon.."
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Post by FangoWolf on Feb 28, 2005 23:39:40 GMT -5
Fang growled at the underlings, threatening to rip off the arm of any who dared try to inject him with sedatives. His eyes glowed a menacing red as he stared them in the eyes, ready for them to make a move, however feeble it would be
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Post by Amry on Mar 1, 2005 17:51:38 GMT -5
Beep. Beep. Beep. Prepare next patient for operation. The clock strikes as Mel is lowered into her cage.
Johnson looks at it in surprise. Such a simple operation, but it takes so long! I'll sedate the next one; you get Mel in the observation cage. He notices as he passes the unconcious girl to the woman that Mel is already looking slightly different. By 6:00 she would be completely changed.
Kara is still rocking back and forth in the corner. But when Johnson comes for her, she suddenly screams and lashes out at him. Fighting for her life, she repels him a good three minutes before the jab in the back of her neck and the strange, stupefying sleepiness.
Panting, Johnson beckons to the underlings and orders them, Watch the fox kestrel. Tell us if there's any problems while we do the next one. Oh yes, with a nervous glance at Fang, And please keep at least three on the dragon wolf. See if you can sedate it... or at least prevent it from breaking out.
He lifts Kara from her cage and carries her across the room to the operating room, where he waits for the clock to strike 5:45 and the woman to arrive with the DNA.
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 3, 2005 22:17:16 GMT -5
((..please don't make it 6 yet, I want to, uh.. do something. XP))
Ryo jolted downstairs, both to lock the cage up tight, and to get the next preperation. Entering the code, a soft beep was heard. Mel lay curled up in the middle of the cage. It was bigger than most, about as big as a small child's room. She eyed over Mel a moment then shook her head, turning. She snatched up a new hypo-gun, and another double-helixed vial, slipping it into the gun and skidding back upstairs. She turned, setting it down on the lab table in the experimenting room, snatching up another small needle, watching, annoyingly, as the underlings try to seduce Fang. "You want a job done right, you have to do it yourself.." She uttered quietly to herself, standing the the doorway, still watching them.
She waited a little bit, until Fang had turned his head. She then dived out, taking the few seconds to jab the back of his neck with the needle and inject it. It was a strong-type, concentrated very well. It'd probably keep him out for a while..
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Post by FangoWolf on Mar 3, 2005 22:31:17 GMT -5
Fang had finally found his chance. he had only a few moments before the sedatives would effect him; he knew from experience. He shook the doctor from his back, Landing one good kick to her ribs, before fading into unconsiousness
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 3, 2005 23:00:02 GMT -5
"Agh!"
Even though Mel wasn't officially awake, the pain she felt right now pretty much woke her up, groggy, blurry..
And screaming.
Or trying to.
But her throat felt so tight, so locked, so restricted..
She coughed. Holding her hand out to cover her mouth, she coughed again. Looking into her palm her eyes widened.
Blood.
She couldn't speak or think, or anything. But she felt SOME emotion, and at least knew what that emotion was:
Confusion.
And pain.
Oh! The pain! Everywhere, it burned, it ached, her cells froze over, thawed, froze, thawed, over and over and over again. Her arms and legs and head and face and stomach and--well, everywhere, felt aching.
She tried to scream, but came out with a little squeek, and more... blood. She held her arms near her stomach, knelt down, as if something were stabbing her. That's how it felt: like something was stabbing her rapidly.
For some reason the images of birds rolled her mind.
She closed her eyes, her stomach feeling quesy. She wished it would all stop. Her arms paled, into a white-ish, black tipped. Soon, feathers sprouted out, her elbom churning into a 3-clawed tip. Black fox ears slowly sprouted from her head. She fell over, losing consiousness, not completely sure of what just happened, but remembering one thing..
The process of having her DNA re-written, a process made worse by not being able to scream....
~*~
Amelian was watching from her cage across from them, being the quiet one she usually was. She'd tried, over and over and over again, to gnaw through the wristband with her cat-like teeth, failing. The print was barely readable:
2 45 98
P n h r-d ag n
4:1
She sighed, shook her head, then laid back down. They let the dragons to stretch their wings, muscles,and all that, but it was a barrened outside area, with very little vegitation, and a tree or two. It was mainly just to get some fresh air. The next time was around 6, and she'd be out, but she wouldn't with her fellow mate.
Ryo shrilled, getting knocked back into a shelf. Several vials and beakers crashed and broke from it. She growled, getting back up. "The extracts!" She cursed to herself, then glared up. "Well what ARE you DOING?! Clean this mess up right NOW!!" They shrilled, then scurried around, as she stormed back into the room.
Ame's head perked back up. "..Fang?..Fang?" She sighed, then laid her head back down.
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Post by FangoWolf on Mar 3, 2005 23:21:03 GMT -5
Fang stirred, trying to shake off the grogginess. He was glad they had used the #5 serum; He was slowly building an immunity to it. But still, his consiousness came all too slowly
uhhnnn......
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 4, 2005 0:50:44 GMT -5
Ame sighed. "At it again eh?" She'd gotten out.. once.. but then got recaught, which now explains the fact she's now got a black collar, chained to her cage, which, if she tried to get out again, would shock her out cold. It was annoying, because the metal was the same metal as the cages, only thicker, so she couldn't get her way out.
Ame stretched out, much like a cat would, then laid back down. "You're only going to hurt yourself.. and.. what would I do without you? I'll tell you what I'll do, I'll go insane, that's what I'll do.." She frowned, scratching at her neck under the collar. "Itchy."
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Post by FangoWolf on Mar 4, 2005 1:00:25 GMT -5
Fang simply smiled at her Sorry to have worried you. But I'm so sick of this place....being caged like an animal for 9 long years.....
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 4, 2005 8:34:59 GMT -5
((I'm using Spanish to talk about escape plains when they're in their cages, because they can't talk about them in plain english or they'll get in biiiiiiiiiiiiiiig trouble. It's gonna be like Evallon, where I say it, then translate it in parenthesis next to it. dictionary.reference.com/translate/text.html That's what I used. Sure, I take spanish but that doesn't mean I'm all that good at it LOL! XDD ) Ame sighed. "I do, too.." She'd come in about 3 years after him. She'd been the second successful "dragon" fuse. She glanced around. The room was crowded with about 5 scientists. They couldn't talk about escape plans out in the open, they'd get caught and tortured. She looked at him. "Encontraremos una salida, de alguna manera.." ("We'll find an exit, somehow..") |
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Post by Amry on Mar 4, 2005 17:47:03 GMT -5
((Awesome "transformation" post. ;D))
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 4, 2005 19:36:17 GMT -5
((Thanks ^^))
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Post by FangoWolf on Mar 5, 2005 0:14:01 GMT -5
He let out a soft sigh, still not completely consious No hablas espanol senorita he wispered, still trying to controll his thoughts
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 5, 2005 21:36:20 GMT -5
"Fang esta muy stupido." She looked at him with a glazed vision.
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