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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head


          She cuold almost feel his joy, rolling off of him in waves that amounted to pain for Sateen. Her body was still twitching while the button was being pushed, her chest moving the most and her head pushing back against the table she was layen upon. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head no longer saw anything that wasn't made into a blurr. Her body continued to twitch for half a minute when Dario released his hold of the button. She could smell her own flesh, still burning though the shocking had stopped. Once she had control of her own body and sight again, the first thing she did was turn her head slgihtly, wincing as she did so, so she couldn't look to Dario's face. Her jaw clenched she ignored teh few tears that ran down her cheeks, stinging her as they did so. Also ignoring Dario's annoying voice as he spoke with such enthusiasum in his words. His words rang in her mind, though as he spoke, he sounded more like her father then who he really was. That didn't help much at all, only made her wnat to kill him even more. She could almost see her father looking down at her with his smug little grin, as if he had planed for her to be here just to get his own sick revenge. A small growl rippeled though her teeth, though she wasn't looking at all to Dario, but to the unseen figure that leaned agaisnt the corner wall. The hilusination vanished with the growl and sateen let out a small satisfied huff.

          She continued to look to the wall, just encase her 'father' was to come back. But she was 'joged' out of her watch with a forceful slapp across the face. Really, she hadn't been listening to Dario much, the whole time tears had beem scilently sliding down her face, her 'father' had just distracted her a bit. So, when Dario slapped her, it was more of a shock then might have been intended. The shock caused her to turn her whole body and hiss firecfully in Dario's direction, her eyes seemed glazed over because she wasn't seeing Dario. But her father again. And no longer was she in the lab of some wack job, but in her house, in her father room, tied down with silk cloth; the only thing that her father could use to keep her down, and still look kinky to him. As anyone could have seen the long shock had messed with her mind just a bit. -Its not perminate, but its obviously something to laugh at- She pulled against her restraints, but of corse wan't going anywhere. It took her about half a minute before she realized what she was doing. She froze in her spot and shook her head with great force. Breathing irragular as she looked around, seeing where she was, she relaxed a bit.

          With a heavy sigh she started to laugh a bit, it just happen to be at the same time that Dario started to walk back to her. When he asked if she was satisfied. She couldn't stop laughing. SHe didn't mean to, but to her own serprise, she was so much happyer being her, in pain, and rosting alive. In in her own home, on her fathers bed, being talked to before being assulted in the one way a child really doesn't want to be. After asked her question, she turned her face over to Dario and continued to smile after calming herself down for a long enough moment to speak. "Yes Sir, I can honsestly say I am. I am very satisfied. But you know as well as I, that doesn't matter one bit to you." Her voice was soft and tearful, but somehow it managed to sound almost happy, releaved at the most, but not anything like she though her voice would sound like after being tortured while alive. She had a crazy kind of look to her before she managed to continue to not laugh and force her smirk back on her face. She made a promise to herself to never lose her smile, it was a crazy thing, but something she was going to live though. Either keep the smile, or be emotionless. And to her, emotionless, was something worse then being crazy.
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Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”


Dario's eye started to twitch... Sateen was just pissing him off more and more. Why was she pushing his buttons? He grabbed the nearest thing he could find and stabbed it into Sateen's shoulder. It was a scalpel but still it would hurt. " And YOU, don't know when to shut the ******** up!!" he said yelling at her. Great... he got some blood on his hands. He went back to the sink and started his little OCD ritual. " Your barking up the wrong tree 2302. I assure you!! You don't want to go and piss me off. You and your pathetic kind. One day your going to be hated by everyone. And then, I will be laughing my a** off!! I can't wait for the day someone kills you out of hatred. If it isn't me. And With the way your pissing me off more and more, my gap of Patience is running very THIN." he said scrubbing his hands. GOD, he hated experiments. And Sateen was on his list of ' most hated'.





No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!


(( Sorry its so short. I'm really brain dead and not feeling good. ))
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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head


          It was serprising, even to Sateen, what kind of mood she was in. She was particularly happy at the moment. There was no one, no one in this world, that Sateen could have a greater hate for, then her own Father. It was bad enough that they looked so much alike; white hair, broad shoulders and long limbs, a hard look to their face and a perfect chin. And that was only in looks, they were both bad tempered, strong, and not afraid to voice their opinion. The only problem was that, at the time, her father was stronger then her. Now, she could wonder. Oh sure, Dario, Sateen hated him like no other's mother. He's shocked her, slapped her, mined-washed her, and cut her open for the pure joy of it all. It didn't matter one bit to her. Dario was doing exsactly as he was suposed to be doing; being an evil scientist, only here to make her life..well, her new life a living hell, making it a life that she wished was over before it even begun. Father's are suposed to protect their children from people like Dario... Sateen wouldn't be serprised if her father had handed her and her sister over to these people for drug money....though they had run away, Sateen was sure he could pull it off..somehow. Either way, her father wasn't a father to her at all. Nothing more then a rapest who didn't get enough fun from his own wife! Dario was doing everything his job intitled, her father didn't. So, her father was still number one on her hate list, with Dario close behind him!

          Her smirk was light and easy, restful and..well, frankly sicotic! Her eyes squinted slightly with her little grin, dimples, cute in a childish way, large in her cheeks, only making the smirk all the stranger. She let out a small sound as she hissed and took in a breath when she was stabbed. She didn't blame him really. He was evil, and she was hardly giving him the respect he so desperatly demands. She looked over to the scaple in her shoulder, looked at the blood oozing out. She wondered something, thinking aloud she spoke. "Why does that smell....so good?" She asked more herself then anyone, hardly thinking that Dario was in any state of mind ot answer her questions. "Dari- oops, I mean Sir....what am I mixed with?" She looked up to him ernistly, completely ignoring what he had said for a moment. She blinked a few times then smiled brighter, letting all her crazy hang out. She shook her head got a moment, chuckeling a bit. "Forgive me Master Dario. But I was mearly expressing my relif that your not my father. Having a hilosination of him is almost as bad as him being in the same room. So please, forgive my...eairlyer laughter, it was...disrespectful to whom I'm present too....though you are, Sir, one of the most unpleasent men I have ever been around..." She though that last part to herself. She eyes the scalpel and the glistening blood that spilled out of it once more before turning her head to look away from Dario, wondering when she could leave. She wanted to make sure that Isa was alright....well, that is if Dario would ever let her go....and if she could walk...Ah well.

          [[occ:: You all can guess to ignor the antlers.]]
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Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”


Her father. Her father?! Why in god's name was he reminding her of good old dad!? For some reason this pissed him off. Why, he didn't know. But for some ungodly reason this pissed him off. He just walked over to Sateen and smacked her across the face. " Your not shutting up!" he growled out. He was wondering if this girl had a mute button. Because if so, he would have used it by now. He has a shock button. But that could only go so far. And at the moment he didn't want to kill her for a stupid reason like losing his temper. Especially over a simple freak like this one. God he was making such a fool of himself at the moment. Very unprofessional, but at this moment, he didn't seem to care about professionalism. No, right now he wanted to see blood. Well, technically she was bleeding at the moment. Not badly but decently. He took out the scalpel and rested the blade on the counter next to him. He was not facing Sateen, and at the moment, he didn't want to know she existed. How was he going to play this up? To put him back into control. So, he reminds her of dear old dad, huh? Well, why not play it up a bit. He turned evilly to her and sad in the most sarcastic voice ever. " Is daddy's little princess hurt? Want daddy to kiss it and make it better. Or ******** you and make me feel better, you little slut." he hissed as he turned away. Oh, he knew to well what an abusive dad was like. Worked as a Psychiatrist assistant for a few years. And the abuse cases were practically by the masses. Might as well use some information from those and use it against her. ANYTHING to get back at the little whore. Anything t make him feel better at the moment. And that was a lot.





No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!
Hale Experiment 1632
You hold me without touch.
You keep me without chains.
I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your reign.

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The shaken and tormented female slowly opened her honey colored eyes. At first she felt calm, then the darkness hit her, she couldn't see anything before her eyes. The girl was sure that she still has the ability to see, but everything was extremely dark. Hale could feel the cold, hard, and unforgiving wall behind her, and her hands down against her lower back, putting her shoulders at an almost painful angle. She then tries to move her hands, finding them bound against each other, a panic stricken look falls across her face as the teenager begins struggling against the bounds to no avail. Hale begins to stand, finding her legs to be much like gelatin and very weak as she makes it up half way before she feels something cold and just as unforgiving as the wall tighten around her neck and begin blocking her oxygen flow feeling also something tugging against her wrists and shoulder blades. The female pushed harder against the choking, hoping that maybe she could get it broken before she passed out or dislocated her shoulders when primal instincts took over and she drops back to the ground, gasping for air against the sound of two heavy chains falling back to the ground. Her heart racing as she fights for air while she leans back against the wall once more, slowly getting her heart back to a more normal pace as she sighs softly, being able to hear a difference in the sound of her voice. Pulling her knees to her chest, Hale softly rests her chin on her knees, the feeling of her new ears shifting on top of her head to a downward and saddened angle. She didn't know how they had gotten there, or the tail on her back end. They felt odd and strange attached to her. She couldn't remember anything after running from her fathers house and being taken by some people in a black truck, she couldn't remember anything before she woke up in the dark, cold cell. Hale didn't know what was going on at all and all she wanted was to go home and go back to her old life not being stuck in this cell and with the odd ears and tail and having a craving for blood and raw meat to tear through with her teeth. Absent mindlessly distracted by the thought of the meat, she could hear her stomach growling as she runs her tongue along her teeth, feeling the extremely sharp points of each and every tooth, her eye teeth extended to canines. Hale retracts her tongue from her teeth as she shudders and recoils at the sharpness. Shaking her head softly as she sighs once more, beginning to focus on the area in her mind where she lost time and her memory of what happened.


Set me free, leave me be.
I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity.
Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be.
But you're on to me and all over me.
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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head


          She looked over to Dario, rolling her eyes for a moment and turing her head away from him while he was freaking out over what she just said. She knew it would be random to him, but she didn't realy care. She wouldn't ever care about anything unless she is shown that respect and careing she wants from life. That, was something that she knew Daroi would never give, unless he had muiltypersonality disorder adn had a good side within, but she boudted that. She looked over when he started walking closer to her, her face blank of all emotions. When she was slapped, her head turned a little. Ouch. She though to herself lamely. Really, her whole body was kinda mumb from the pain. The slapp on the face felt more like a tingleing tickle then anything. She watched unimused as he reached for the scalpe, okay, that did hurt. Her body jolted slightly and a hiss ecaped from her though clenched teeth. She looked at hte blood on her shoulder for a moment, the blood dripping and pouring out from her. It looked kinda cool if you though about it, a red liquid quickly flowing out of you, but in a kind of beautiful way. She liked the color, making it her new favorite. She sighed, getting a little light headed now as the blood flow was distured. She shook her head a little to stay awake. Her body was feelign stiff from being in the same place for so long. She started to let her mind wonder, she wondered how that Chinchilla was doing. She shrugged that off too, didn't want to risk getting to close to anyone here. She winced as she though of the last person she was ever close to. Her sister. Better shrug that though away as well. And it was done.

          She looked back up again when Dario started to move again. What does he want now? She though softly to herself. When he started to speak, at first if confused her. What was he doing? Then he asked if she wanted 'daddy to kiss it and make it better'. Her eyes squinted with anger. She didn't move, nore did she speak. She looked him over once, about to speak but he spoke first. He called her a slut. She huffed and calmed down a bit. He was just trying to get to her. It worked, but not as well as he might have wanted. Her father, as much of an a** as he is, never called her a slut. All in all, her father never talked to her like that..much, he just called her a b***h and thigns like that while he was 'sober' but when he was..well, you know. He tried to be sweet to her. Making it even more horrific for her. She was about to speak, but didn't want to risk Dario's little tantrums. She turned her head away from him, not wanting to look at him any more then he wanted to look at her. She was sure, that he wouldn't do anything that her father would. He was so purely, well, how should she put this...gayer then the sun is high and hot. He spoke f** frecuintly, and could probily tie a knot in a cherry stem if he tried. All in all, he was starting to bore her. All he ever did was hurt her and it was starting to get really old. She already figured him out, and she's just a kid. That was sad to her. Oh well, maybe in a year or so, something intersting will happen in her life. Ah well.
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| Siri Adimu Sanjukta |

Let The Animal Inside Cry Out
That's Akili To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2311 or Sanxxxxxxxx Does not do good in Cages


          Siri rasied an eyebrow when the kid said sorry to her agin, leaning against the wall next to him for a moment while he spoke. She shook her head a bit when he spoke about his father. "You need to forget about him. He didn't appreciate you then, don't sit around speaking about him. It shows that there is a part of you that wants to think he's by you now. Thinking that it would be better to be with him, then here as an experiment." She slid down and sat for a moment before standing up again, she couldn't hold still, that, and sitting hurt her. She didn't know why, it just did. She rolled her eyes a bit. "Fathers and mothers are nothing. They are only good for birthing us and then we do the same." Her words were cold, only because she had never had real parents before. Never found anyone who fit her profile. She looked over her shoulder at the boy for a moment. "No, this change is not good. This, isn't natural change. Its dangerous and even they don't know what will happen to us." She shook her head a bit, scratchign by her ear for a moment. Her ears felt like they were burning.

          She had told him never to call himself a freak again, and she menat what she said, but when he slid down to his belly she shook her head a bit. "Get up. What did I say about weakness pup? Up." She spoke sturly but in a way to tell him that she was helping him. She started to walk back and froth again, her hands rubbing her backside a bit, it was starting to hurt really really bad! She shook her head a bit forcefully. "No pup. I didn't accidently bite him, I meant to bite, and kill him. I think they put something in me to make me do that though. But it wasn't an accident. It was good on their part to make me ware the muzzle. Safer for them." She moved her heads from her back to her head again, rubbing by her ears, something was wrong, she didn't knwo what, but something was wrong. Her head felt like it was going to explode. "call..me...San." She managed to huff out after a moment. Her head and back hurt, slolwy heating up. While the kid was talking noncese about them living together, Siri was withering in unknown pain. Finally, her knees buckled and she started to cry out because of it. Soon, the sound of cloth ripping could be heard from the child. Slowly, her skin started to rip right above her tail bone. Something was started to move from under her skin before something wet and silvery exploded from her body. A scream told people that it hurt. A tail would be seen twitchng about behind her. But it wasn't over yet. The same sound could be heard from the top of her head. Her ears started to grow fuzzy and lengthan in size, looking mor elike wolf ears then human now. A fainal scream concluded the proccess as the pain slowly died down. Huffing and puffing she didn't look to Avalon while she spoke. "What?" She asked him, having not been able to hear during that whole thing.

          [[occ:: St, would you please put this in her other section of her profile.
          Siri's ears and tails only rather then her not having them. -Only the ears and tail though, not the rest of the girl in the pic!!-Thank you very much.

          Resposting becuase no one had Tom still hasn't posted to it. ]]
[In trouble, g2g. hectic time, dunno when I'll be back.]

Avalon's ears flattened as he slowly sat up, staring at the ground.
"Y....you're wrong, San.....A mommy and a daddy are supposed to love us, and care for us and....and that's what I read in a book once... My parents are too busy to care, but they're supposed to....I just....I took them for granted is what I did."

He muttered as he sighed, looking up at her, tilting his head as she paced-was she mad? He noted her scratching, then again she seemed to like scratching herself, so he made no worried comment, his claws twiddling a bit.

"I...I guess I sound like a whining kid... I'm only eight afterall... I'm sorry....Ah.." He put a paw over his mouth, he hadn't meant to apologize, it was just he was brought up having to apologize constantly to women and all....

He flinched, backing up a bit as she screamed in pain, and he put a paw over his mouth, shock and horror as ears ripped out, then a tail, and he froze-what should he do?! What COULD he do?! He took a few steps towards, then away from her, mewling in the back of his throat before finally approaching again when she asked him.

"A-are you alright?!" He noted blood and other such, and instinct took over.
He moved closer, closing his eyes and licking around the base of her ears, his long forked tongue cleaning away the residue form them ripping out...

He continued to do so, only when he got near her tail he innocently licked it, and once finished he licked his chops and sat back, not really realizing what he did was...ewww... in human terms. HIs instinct and his mind seemed to combine nicely, shoving out humane thoughts to where he didn't think if it was wrong or not
, he just did it.
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| Popo And Sally |

The Madness Never Ends !
That's Martin and Stich To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A The Sisters xxxxxxxxThe Epitamy Evil


          Light chocolate browl eyes opened in the darkness of the room that was given to them. Another set, just the same as the first, opened on the other side of the room. "Good morning my dear sister." A velvet smooth voice spoke out into the darkness. "And to you sister dear." A voice, nearly the same but twice as sweet sounding. "Today is going to be great fun." The first voice spoke out as she slipped out from under the light coveres on the small cott bed. The second person doing the same, both moving the the same sharp movements, moving as one, like they always did. "Indeed." The other voice spoke in a nearly emotionless voice. A light snapped on and two figures could be seen. Identical in every way, both wareing the same pagamas, only with differnt colors. Both taking in a deep breath they stood up and went to their seperate dressers and closets, but both had the very same things within, only differnt colors to know who's is who. The only thing they had that were the same colors, were their work clothes.

          Both pulling out what they choose to ware in scilance, both thinking about the poor creature that they were going to 'hlep' today. "I'm feeling aquatic today." Popo spoke while slipping on her deep red and black, knee length dress. "We should give our dear frind Dario a call and see if he has anything we can do in that department." Popo continued to speak while her sister listened. Also slipping into her identical dress and then turing to slipp on her long boots at the same moment her older sister did. Agreeing with her sister in scilence, only giving her a small nod. Something Popo was used to. She could understand her sister's speechless words. She was one of the only ones who could. Sally slipped on her special white gloves while Popo took out her baton and slipped it inside of her special utility belt. Turing to one another, they smiled meaningfully to one another and then slipped on their medical jackets and then picked up their head phones to listen to while working. Popo's head phones are orange and Sally's are, they are the only things that keep the other scientists form mixing them up, that is the only real reason why they are allowed to have them.

          Walking out of their room, Stich leading for safety reasons with her hards close to her stomach for protection reasons. She wasn't pregnet or something, it was just something she did, self preservation, and having her hands on her own self made her feel safe. Martin was behind Stich because Stich, was Martin's body guard. Once they were both outside of their rooms Martin walked a bit faster as Stich slowed down, soon Martin was in the lead, the head of her sister. They walked though the halls without body guard, it wasn't that they were worried about being attacked. It wasn't that they knew a lot of fighting technquies, they did, but they were still not worried. Martin wasn't worried because she knew her sister would protect her, and the same with Stich. They watched out for one another, only if they needed help would they ask for it. Anyways, walking though the cold white hallways until they reached the all to familiar door that belonged to their good friend Dario. Stich took the lead this time and kocked for her sister before stepping back a little, Martin still behind Stich because Dario usually had some experimetn inside that would try to escape if they wern't tied down right. Dario didn't like to tuch the experimetns, so it was understandable. The Sisters helped him out a lot, assined to him unless asked to do otherwise. Martin spoke though the door. "Dario my dear friend. I hear now screaming, does that mean you are free? Or have you killed yet another one of the creatures?" An amused smile was on her face while she waited, Stich was standing there with an emotionless face, ready for just about anything.
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| Siri Adimu Sanjukta |

Let The Animal Inside Cry Out
That's Akili To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2311 or Sanxxxxxxxx Does not do good in Cages


          Akili could tell that she had hurt the boy's thoughs and feelings. She cared, a bit, but knew it was better to lower the childs expectations and dreams then to raise hopes. It made it easyer when something happenes, if he likes it, then it will be better then he hopped, even if its something small...if you get what I'm trying to say. She rolled her eyes a bit, "Storys are make-belive. People write them so you can sleep at night and shut you up, hopeing to make it so you have good dreams and don't wake the parents up. Its all a comsperiacy." She spoke with a slightly sour voice. Akili loved the idea of parents, but she's never had any, so she talked bad about them often, hoping that when she does get some parents, they weill be better then how she spoke about them. Not that she would be tellign the kid that.

          After that little talk, that's when her body startred to feel strange, her ear started to burn and her backside hurt. When her tail and ears poped out, she was in pain, screaming as it happened. She had seem it happen to others, but didn't think it would happen to her. When it was over, she panted and gasped for breath. She coudl feel eyes of Guards on her, making sure that she doens't freak out and bit another person. She dug her nails in herself, in her arms to keep herself from exploding. She flinched when Avalon spoke. Was his voice always that loud! She thought in pain before she huffed a few more times to speak. "I'll be fine...I guess I should have staied in the lab for a few more hours....Don't think I was done just yet....I think its over now." She huffed some more. She shivered a bit, feeling the blood dripping from her ears and backside.

          She stifened when she felt movement around her, it was the Pup, the kid. Her tail moved around her, as if to protect her with large silver fluffyness. Her ears went down, until they felt something warm moving around, with her eyes closed, her ears moved up. Instic of the wolf within, forcing its way out to the serface and though her human thinking. Her tail moved out and started to wag softly, that is, until he got to her tail. When she felt him lick around her tail, the human in her snapped out of it. She spun around, her tail hitting the boy hard in the face...well, not really hard, her tail was to fluffy for that. But enough to get his attention. "What are you doing kid!" Unlike Avalon, her human mind was rejecting the animalistic instics still. And unfortunatly for Avalon, she was in human mod now! "I don't care if you think you were helping Avalon, do not lick around my...tail." She spoke harshly, her face getting a bit red with embarasmens. She closed her eyes for a moment, taking in a deep breath and speaking once more, this time with a softer voice. "I only ask for help if I need it alright kid." Akili was someone who's never had someone in hre life that would think of helping her. Her parents died to soon to teach her and the workers at the orphanige, well they probibly didn't even think to look for her now. She sighed and her ears dropped, she was still in pain, but also felt a bit bad for snapping at the kid. She crawled up to the kid and nuzzeled his face a little and then under his chin in a loving way. "Just don't do it again kay." She spoke softly and moved back. Still in pain, but now wondering about the others about in the room.
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Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”


Dario had his ups and down, his tantrums being a part of practically any mood he was feeling at the moment. Though his temper tantrums were a bit more geared to who the hell was pissing him off the most. Of course the guy was gayer than Bert and Ernie, but he had a temper like a child on him. Everything was practically about him. He was going to make some movement to show her that he was pissed off, but stopped. His hand slowly going over to his side. A slap or a stab, those things were getting old. And well, he would rather be ******** a man then thinking abut her. Basically he'd PMS then any b***h you would know. Although it never happened once a month. It was once every time he was pissed off. Which was like turning on a light switch in your house. Easy and accessible. His fist shook as he was calming down. Oh anything would be better than being with her. She was the thorn in his side that would never quit. Wait.... if you can't beat them. Join them. Or in this case employ her. " Oh 2302~!" he said in his gay little sing-song voice. " I have a proposition to you~! Since we all know you killed your sister. And your a useless punta, I'm gonna make you into one of my own personal guards! You will be given special right, better meals, and whatnot. So long as I'm alive. Would you like that? How about some niiice, juicy, thick steak. Would you go for that right about now? In fact.... " he said going over to his desk and opening a white styrofoam carton. He then took a peice of steak and hung it right in front of Sateen's face. He squeezed it, letting some of the partically bloody juice, trickle down his hand and on her lips. " Maybe a nice bed or whatnot. You could even see the surface if you wanted to. HOWEVER, your only objective, is to keep me safe. Now, I know this would be butchering your pride... but... what if things were different... who know... I might even be able to cure you. But that's all if you would want to work for me. If not, youll go back to that cramped room, with a 70% chance of death within the next month, terrible food, and forever being a freak. Your choice." he said simple, with that wicked smile on his face. Putting the peice of steak in his mouth, he possible reaked in satisfaction. Then there was a small little knock on the door. " Oh.. that might be Stich and Martin.... You'll be seeing more of them my dear. Now if you will excuse me for a minute. I'll let you think on your choice~." he said walked over to the door and opening it. " Killed? Never, I just lost my cool a bit at this experiment's expense. Well, What could I do you for?" he said laughing histerically. " No, seriously I must say, If I wasn't gay I would do you two in a heartbeat." he said with his flamboyant voice. That was just Dario's way of a compliment. Usually if he said that, it ment whoever was really pretty. " So, I happen to have an experiment I need to see right about now. But this one right here is taking a bit longer than planned." he said looking on his desk for some papers. He picked up a folder and handed it to Martin. " Do me the favor and get me all the nessicary information on this one. She's a new one, so expect some..... problems. But, I'm pretty sure both of you can handle it yourselves." he said with a smile.





No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!
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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head


          Sateen looked over a bit after a short time of nothing happening. She watched as Dario's hand dropped and moved to his side. Her eyebrow raised up as she watched his fish shake, stiffening up a bit, expecting to be hurt again. When he spoke, it was in a horrid voice that she instantly hated. "What Dario?...oops.." Her voice was annoied..but...She spoke. She looked away from the man again while he spoke. Not wanting to know what he had to say after he started to speak about her sister. But his words still got to her..special rights...better meals....She looked over, obviously listening now. Dario started to speak about steak, she hadn't had one of those in a very long time, on her fathers last birthday a few mounths ago inface. Her eyes widened when Dario pulled one out, a scowl came to her face, sure that he was going to tease her. A small growl came from her, until the blood dripped upon her lips. She froze, wanting not to give in and lick her lips, but it was an unavoidable reation. Her toung came out and started to lick her lips until the taste of the blood was off. She could taste everything that was in the meat. The blood, even though it was cold, warmeds her body in a small wave and shiver....It was soo unfair.

          Her head snapped up a bit, a nice bed, and...the serface....that could come inhandy....Sh eturned her head for a moment, thinking...She paused in though when he told her what her job would be. To watch him.......Cure.. She looked over again when he said he could cure her. "You mean, this is reversable...." She didn't mean to speak, but she did anyways. She looked down..well, as down as she could at the moment. Thinking. She looked up when the kocking occured, blinking and then setting her head after trying to get a glimps of the people outside, she couldn't see anything so she didn't try looking anymore. While Dario was away, she though. It wasn't a bad deal, the only thing she had to do.....was listen to the man she hated...she coudl do that....maybe. With a sigh she figured, if it was her best chance for servival, then she will listen. When Dario was doen talking, she would clench her jaw and clench her fists before speaking. "Dario....we both know I wont like it...But....I'll do it." Her words sounded as if they were forced, and they were. But it was better then being dead. When she finished speaking, her shoulders relaxed a bit, as if saying it took a lot of energy out of her. She waited for Dario's reaction without much enthusiasem. Wondering if he would just take it all back with the satisfaction of getting her to say that.
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| Popo And Sally |

The Madness Never Ends !
That's Martin and Stich To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A The Sisters xxxxxxxxThe Epitamy Evil


          They both waited at Dario's door, for him to answer and give them something to do. They both heard his voice within, so they knew he was inside. Stiched chuckeled lightly and gave her sister a meaningfull look before nodding to the door. Signaling that something was going on inside. Martin laughed her bubbely laugh. "Yes, I do believe that he's trying to break another. Seems this one has him on his kees. Must be a male experiment." It was a joke of corse, they loved Dario, he was one of their only friends, other then Dr. Seth of corse. When the door opened, Stich smiled softly and sadisticly while Martin smiled larger and warmly. Whe Dario spoke, both sisters leaned over and looked around Dario to get a look at the experiment before leaning back into place. "A female, giving you trouble." Martin looked up to Dario with an amused smile. "I'm sure its nothing to be worried about dear sister. Nothing our dear Dario can't handle." Stich spoke, something that didn't happen often. After she spoke, she stood quietly while her sister continued to speak. "Of corse he can handle it sister dear. He's Dario Florencio!" She spoke in an up-beat voice while looking over to her sister and patting her shoulder loveingly. "Have you tried being polite to her yet? Getting her to do something for you, because she wants to, because your nice to her?" It was a sugestion that she gave many scientists. Martin used that on her sister when she was little, and now her sister was loyal to her forever more. Never to disobey or leave her side without being told to.

          Dario asked what he could do them for, both girls smiled, Martin laughted along with Dario, Stich just smiled. When he was finished with his coplement, both girls giggeled in unison and looked down,...well, Stich didn't look down, for saftey reasons, but Martin did. "Dario, you do know your the sexyest scientist in this place don't you?" She spoke playfully back to him. As soon as he started talking more buysness like, they both stood up straight and waited with a smile. Following him back inside. Martin stopped by Sateen and picked up her file and started to look inside. "2302...I think you'll have a fun time with Dario." The experiment's jaw tightened and she looked away with anger. "Oh, she's a trouble maker, that I can see...well, if she needs help with obediance and in training, we will be happy to help in our free time Dario love." Martin spoke after putting down Sateen's file. Stich took the one from Dario and handed it to her sister. With the folder in hand, Martin instnalty started to go though it while Dario spoke. Stich nodded, giving an answer for the both of them while Martin already started to walk out, wanting to get ot work right away. "Thank you Master Dario." Though they were not experiments, they were still the youngest, and newest scientists involved in FEAR. Stich had spoken again and gave a small bow. She didn't shake others hands, she, like Dario, had an OCD with touching. Only doing so if she had to.

          On the way out Martin waved her hand in a small goodbye and Stich followed behind her without saying anything more. They started wlaking to the individual cells that the aquatic's were kept in. "Well, it seems this character has great white shark..at the moment, she coudl be in the middle of training...hmmm." Martin looked up from her work, then to Stich who started speaking while walking. "We'll have to end that wont we. Our work is more important then such things. Correct." "Indeed." Martin smield to her sister before turnign a corner. Both of the girls hair moved with them as the turned in sharp movements. They were headed to the room that held the Experiment number 884. When they got to the door, Stich opened a small opening that allowed them to speak to the experiemts. "Experiment number 884...also known as Sherly Mako. We need to see you in our room for some questioning and simple tests. You will be brought out in locks and chains. If you cooperate, no harm will happen to you or your friend there. Should you retaliate...well, lets not think about that just yet..shall we now?" Martin spoke in a soft, loving voice. Stich looked over and the guards that were suposted to take her to training, walked up just in time. "We are to take 884 to training. Now." The larger one spoke. "Well, thats all well and nice, but we're taking that same experiment to our lab for tests and questioning." Martin spoke in a sugar coated voice. The guard walked close, taking the sound of the voice in a much more welcoming way then he should have. "Maybe you'll have to convine me otherwise then, wont you sweet heart." He spoke in a confidant voice. The other guard knew better, but wanted to see what would happen. The first guard continued to wal forward, ignoring hte identical twin standing right beside Martin.

          His hand came down and touched Martin's shoulder. Martin looked down at the hand and sighed. "You really shouldn't have done that my dear. Stich doesn't like others touching me." She smiled up and the guard looked down confused. A moment later, the man loked over and saw Stich with an evil glar to her face. "Don't worry girly, you'll get your tur-" Stich's hand went up, her white glove made a connection to the mans neck and a little buzzing sound could be heard from it. The man fell on his bakc with the amount of electricity runnig though him now. "We are taking her under Master Dario's orders." Once the guard on the ground heard this he hopped up with pain riddeled on his face. "Oh...Why didn't you just say so. We'll get her right away for yeah..." It was easy to tell that his pride was hurt. Unlocking the door the two went over to Sherly and glared at her. "We can do this the easy way, or the hard way sharky." The man spoke before reaching to put chains on the experiment. The door was shut to insure that the experiment wouldn't escape the room. "You should know gard dears, that this experiment can bite and has a temper." Martin spoke with joy in her voice. Almost hopeing that the girl would retaliate so she could use her method instead. The sisters waited out side of the door for the guards to do their thing. A smile on both of their faces as they waited.

          [[occ:: Mamma, do as you wish with the guards. No killing, and just make sure that she doesn't kill the Sisters. ]]
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Sherly Mako


“Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way when you criticize them, you are a mile away from them and you have their shoes.”


Sher gave a soft yawn as her eyes travled to the thick door. She wondered when some of these people were gonna take her for some training or something of that everloving nature. Sher wanted to get moving. Staying here was just pissing her off slowly. Then she glanced to the door, as part of it slid open. She only saw some dair pair of eyes looking at her. Wait, this lady wanted Sher!? On what charges!? Oh.. questioning and what the hell is up with that number?! Sherly just gave a soft growl. They were going to CHAIN her!? What the hell dose she look like... oh yeah, she dose look a tad bit different then she was a while ago. Oh LET them come with chains and everything JUST let them. She heard some voices outside and some screaming. What in god's name was happening out there? Sherly's heart began to race as she slowly saw the door open. Now the 5'6 eleven year old was something to be reconded with. Easy way?! HARD WAY!? " Oh... ya little blighters jus' piss me OFF!!" she said as the guards lunged for her. The first guy was around 5'11 and was easliy two hundred plus pounds. She and him entered a deadlock, until with all of her might she picked him up and threw him across the room. Sherly just blinked a bit marveled by her own strength. Enough to not see the other guard come around her and try to to tie her with the chains. As She soon started to struggle wildly trying to break free from the chains in her new found strength. She was still getting use to her new body. "I'M NOT GONNA BE TAKEN!!!" she yelled. She didn't care if looked like a brat for the moment. Right now, she just wanted to be free and away from these people. The larger guard was now up and near Sherly, helping to tie her up. Sherly didn't know what to do. A shark was strong, but not enough to get rid of all of these chains now, surrounding her body. She screamed in frustration as she was still kicking ad screaming. She glanced to the larger guard as she did the one thing insitnct told her to do. Bite him. She bite hard into his for-arm, as for a second she stood there. Letting the blood seep into her mouth. Then, it was like she wanted that blood. NEEDED it. The guard howled in pain as he flicked her nose, letting go of the chains. The other guard jumped back in horror, as Sherly wiggled herself out of the chains. But instead of focusing on the bloodlust for the moment, she was holding her nose howling in pain. " ********!!!" she yelled, her voice muffled by her hands over her face. Currently she wasn't chained, as the larger guard tried to escape, before he was her next meal.




So would you please withdraw!
And if you return, Be ready to learn!
Or is it unfair?! Oh, wait! I don't care!
That's just how I rule! In life and in school,
With fear and shock and gall!!
You're nothing until…the thrill of the kill,
BECOMES YOUR ONLY LAW!!
BLOOD IN THE WATER!!
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| Popo And Sally |

The Madness Never Ends !
That's Martin and Stich To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A The Sisters xxxxxxxxThe Epitamy Evil


          Popo Martin shook her head in disqust when the guards spoke to the experiment that way. "Such disrespect for poor Sherly." Martin spoke loud enough for Sherly to hear her. With the guards banging on the door loudly, Martin looked over to Stich who istantly opened the door and the two guards fled for their very lives!! Martin and Stich walked in slolwy, Stiches hands at her side, gloves ready and waiting for contact if needed. "Oh my dear, did they hurt you. I'm so sorry, they wern't suposted to do that." Martin spoke in a soft, almost mother like voice. Stich just stood there, waiting. "Hello Sherly. I guess I should explain myself to you. My name is Popo Martin. You can call me Dr. Martin. I'm one of the scientists here at the facelty called FEAR." She paused and put her hands behind her back, one hand placed on her baton for just encase Sherly didn't listen to her words. "I'm very sorry about the guards. You see, the chains are ment for both your's and my sisters and mine safety. I hope you understand Sherly darling." Matrin started to move forward, closer to the great white shark. Stiches following close behind her.

          "Now my dear. I'm sorry, but I still need to put you in the chains, I know they will be uncomfortable for a little while, but I can take them off as soon as we get into mine, and my sisters room." She motioned to her sister. "This is my sister, Sally Stich, she doesn't talk much." She took more steps forward, showing no sigh of fear or worry about her own safety, but only careing and worry for Sherly safety. "Dear child, the chains are only needed to be sure that you don't try to hurt me or my sister, to make sure that you don't hurt yourself, also to be sure that you don't try to escape. You see, this place has many guards that are much more equiped then the last two. They wont hesitate to kill if they have to, and I, both my sister and I would hate for you to be killed. Your so strong and already proving to be a great specimen." They stopped a few feet away from Sherly. Anotehr voice, so soft and nearly emotionless, so emotionless, that it gave it power and so soft, that it forced people to listen. This was the voice of Sally Stich, and she spoke to Sherly in this way. "If you have any questions to ask us, we will be happy to answer them for you. But we have to go to our lab. Inside we have some things that will make you feel much better. Good food that we know you will like, and some bandages and pain medication that will make your head achs go away. We only need to ask you some questions and do a little check up to see how your body is reacting to whats happen.. Please, alow me to put the chains on. We wont keep them on long." This was the longest convorsation that Stich has had with anyone, other then her sister, for almsot a week. Martin shown no reaction to this, keeping a soft yet warm smile on her face, and kept behind her sister who had picked up the chains and held them in her gloved hands. Stiches face was nearly emotionless, her eyes were kinder then the rest of her face, her eyes shown honesty and innocens, the only thing innocent about her really, but Sherly didn't know that....At the moment, the gloves were 'off' for the moment, but could easily be turned back on if nessisary, she hopped not, for personal reasons.

          "Now please, let Sally put on the chains and we will take them right off once we get to our lab alright. Please. No one needs to get hurt, and Sherly, do you really want to hurt people. Do you really want to be a killer?" Martin pleeded with Sherly, giving a very good point, what child wants to be considered a muderer? Martin waited while Stich got the cuffs ready. "Just so you know we're really not trying to hurt you, why don't you place your own hands within the cuffs and then tell Sally dear when its tight enough kay?" Martin spoke, making Stich stop and wait for Sherly. There was nothing about this that would have make Sherly think that something was going on. Martin was telling her the truth, just questioning and tests. She just never said that the tests might hurt, she doesn't know if they will. Everyone's different. Everyone handels pain a bit different then others. The sisters waited for Sherly's reaction, ready for anything. Any reaction, but they were both hopping that Sherly would react in the way that they want her to. At least, they hopped so. It happened most of the time, happened in the way they wanted.

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