Experiment: Reflection (Open and Accepting)

[Akia1354Chaos]

Rose Philander

" Dead men tell no tales. Yet, you would be surprised how much they can tell us without even saying a word."

Rose entered as she gave a soft smile to Doctor Pierce. She took her seat and presented him an autopsy report. " Well, I did my external examination, and I at first thought it must have been a flaw in his genetic structure. So, before I opened him up, I took the liberty of looking at his genetic code. There was not a single problem. He was fine, perfect to be exact. So, then I opened him up and found that he completely fried himself. He cooked himself from the inside out. I checked his insulation, and it was fine. It was then when I took out his stomach continents I found the problem." She said as she took a small plastic baggie out of her lab coat and placed it on his desk. The bag was labeled and inside were five coins. A dime, nickel, two quarters and a penny. " He must have found them in the hallways or something. To be honest I don't know where he got them. But they are the cause of the problem. He ingested them, and did his routine test. When he broke the barrier to electric eel voltage, the coins reacted to the electricity. They heated up and sent discharges throughout his entiere body. While his insulation may keep him safe outsaide, it can't do much for him on the inside. So, he cook himself. And if the voltage wouldn't have killed him, he may havegotten something from ingesting the coins. More prevelant in the penny." she said non-chalantly.

" I countinued my autopsy to look for anything else strange, but there was none. The coins were still in his stomach, so he must have taken them right before testing. At first I was going to label his death an accident. But apparently, this is suicide. I'm pretty sure he had a clear understanding of what he was getting himself into." she said, slightly void of emotions. " Dr. Pierce. That makes him the twelfth one this week. We need to do something. Or otherwise they will all kill themselves. Psycologically this is a very tramatic experiance, that they know they can't get out of." she said. Rose then realized she was telling Pierce what to do. She instantly shut her mouth and said, " I'm sorry if I spoke out of line sir. It's just that, if children want to commit suicide, there has to be a problem."

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down...

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

[St_Evisser]

Kieran wandered the crowded room that was the lowest level of FEAR. True it wasn't over crowded, and there was plenty of room to walk around without touching others, but to a territorial creature like a wolf, the place was claustrophobic. Everyone was encroaching on his territory and Kieran had been the start of many fights in those first months of his change. A shifting body nearby startled him. That young man, he was deadly with his baton. Lijah Nayl. A particularly ruthless guard. Even compared to a wolf's speed and reflexes, Nayl struck like lightning. It was more like a snake, with the baton as his fang. It struck and bodies dropped in spasms. Nayl had defended himself against such creatures as the vicious tiger experiments and the monstrous rhinos. Nayl moved so fluidly it was like a deadly dance in the middle of a chaotic riot. Kieran's tail dropped a few inches in respect to the man as he passed by.

He walked over to his favorite wall and spotted a fox girl sitting along it. MY wall! Kieran scowled at the instinctive voice in his head. Ever since he had awoken, sore and scared, on a slablike table upstairs, he had had to deal with the instincts of a wolf. They got in the way often in this enviroment. Kieran spun and pressed his back to the wall, the fur on his back flattening against it and ruffling as he slid down to sit near to her. Keep an eye on her. Make sure she doesn't defile MY wall. Kieran clenched his teeth for a moment as he fought that thought. She wasn't trying to steal his wall. It wasn't even his wall for that matter. It was a public wall. "Hi," he said awkwardly, only looking at her from the corner of his eye. He couldn't make direct eye contact just yet. He didn't know her position, her rank. He should show some respect until he figured that out. "My name's Kieran," he said aloud, but he finished what he wanted to say silently. And this is MY wall.

[St_Evisser]

Pierce opened the report and looked it over, as well as the DNA readout. He bypassed the text sheet and eyed the colorcoded visual diagram. The double helix shown in orange, red, blue and green to represent the four genomes. Pierce's trained eyes circled down the helix, reading it like a blueprint. Indeed, the pieces he saw here were mapped out perfectly. There was no genetic problem. Pierce shut the file and brought up the message from the Board once more on his monitor. "You did indeed speak out of place, for a coroner, but the Board echos your sentiment." Pierce turned the screen to her with a scowl on her face. A long message was displayed. "The board is ordering a full psycological diagnostic on my work. As if I want them to die. Each experiment is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars of research. Each one will replace a dozen soldiers on a battlefield. So for every one that dies, another twelve men and women die protecting our country." He turned the screen back towards him. "My psychologists aren't as effective as I wish them to be. We need to train them at an earlier age. Curb this behaviour before it becomes set in the psyke." He spoke of the experiment suicides as if they were a dog pissing on a rug. House train them early so they don't get used to the act.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

Seth walked the corridor of the bottom level. He was in the hallways outside of the experiment holding area. This is where the magic happened. Well, technically Seth was the magic. Seth's been here for a while now, Pierce treats him a little rough but Seth respects him. Due the recent suicides, Seth works a bit more, trying to bring more experiments into the world. With two guards behind him, he turns the corner as a huge holding cell of children and some teens were in front of him. Children seemed to work better with the transformations. But who was he to know. He came up to the bars and looked in. Some where whimpering, others were crying, while some people took notice of Seth and begged for help. He surveyed the children until his eyes came to rest on a particular one. She had long red hair and striking green eyes. She was hugging her knees and looking past Seth, almost into the distance. She looked young, and fertile. Seth smirked and opened the door to door and told the guards who to grab. The girl seemed a bit surprised, as she was fighting against them. Seth chuckled to himself as he closed the door to the cell and walked away with his soon to be testee.

He walked to a black door and opened it, into a pure white room, with one chair. " Strap her in." Seth said going over to a small cart and looking at vials of clear liquid and the labels. He picked up a syringe and glanced through them. " Hmm.... we just lost 806... might as well refill the slot." he said, picking up a vial that said 'Great White Shark'. " So what's your name?" he asked her, filling up the needle. " Piss off..." Seth actually had to stop and think about what she said. Or rather how she said it. He turned to her, actually very concerned. She had an accent. And if he knew his accents... it sounded British... " Where were you taken from?" Seth asked. " Go to bloody 'ell." Definitely British. " Seriously where were you taken from?!" If they took someone for out of the country, oh the world of trouble they would be in. The girl grumbled and said " L.A." " You live there?" Seth asked. " Yeah... we moved a few years ago." She said, glaring at Seth. Seth took a sigh of relief. They were okay. That seriously had Seth worried. He turned back to the girl, needle in hand and smirked. " Well I hope you like Great White Sharks, because you'll be closer to them then you would have ever imagine." While he had her attention, he pushed the needle in her arm and pushed down on the plunger.

She screamed in pain as she fought and tore against her bindings, trying to get free. Seth needed to wait five minutes before she would enter a sedative like state. Then she would be taken to the 'recovery' rooms, until her full transformation is complete. A few minutes later she was gasping for breathe and her body went limp. " Take to R-104. And make sure she is well locked in." Seth said, as he left the girl with a new file in her hands. Pierce had to give her a number and go through beginning tests. And then she was under... god... Dario... That man scared Seth. He was gayer than Bert and Ernie.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Akia1354Chaos]

Rose Philander

" Dead men tell no tales. Yet, you would be surprised how much they can tell us without even saying a word."

Rose nodded to Pierce and looked at the long letter. She then looked at Pierce and nodded. She then asked him, " Well then. What shall we do?" Rose was no psychologist, but it didn't take an expert to explain why things like this were happening. This was a regular Hitler-ville. With only one major catch. Concentration camps like Auschwitz had a simple motive for making their people last longer. ' Work Will Set You Free.' They had to believe that if they worked hard enough they would be set free. The same thing goes for here. Well, not on the concept of work, but maybe with a different approach. Like what if Hitler, or Pierce really, promised them freedom. That would be a sure fire reason for the experiment's to want to live. If Rose had to autopsy another child's body, her heart would be broken.

She wondered if anyone cared like she did. Pierce only cared about the outcome. He saw the children as a pet fish. One dies, replace them. Then the cycle repeats. The guards were a 'See no evil, hear no evil' type. they did their jobs. Guard. That's it. Never would it come across what the scientist were doing was completely immoral. That makes Rose one of these inglorious bastards but she was trying to make a difference. Sadly Pierce had her under his thumb. " Well.... I have an idea... it's rather stupid... but I think it might work...." she said softly. These kids needed hope. Weather it was truly there. Or not. Parents lie about things to their kids all the time to protect them, this would be no different. Even if it pained Rose to think about it.

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down...

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

[xxwolf_queen21xx]

Kiki sat on the ground, her back against the wall, and her head still buried in her knees. She was silent, as always, until she heard someone speak. The voice sounded very close to her, so she lifted up her head slowly, only to see a wolf beside her.
She cringed a bit, seeing his appearance was burly and rough. Her ears flattened and her tail was motionless, she then heard him speak. "H-hello" she said softly. She wasn't who this man was, but apparently he didn't look too happy about where she was. It was almost as if he was trying to scare her off, but wanted to make a friendly conversation first.
"Hello Kieran, my name is Kiki" she said quietly, and gave him a small smile. She then rested her chin on her knees, she couldn't think of anything to say to him. She sat there in silence, with him beside her. She was terrified that if she said anything, he would probably be angered and beat her, or do criticize her terribly. Kiki then looked at him once more, not meaning to stare. His appearance did seem quite scary.

[Akia1354Chaos]

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.”

There was a soft clicking sound as the guards undid,the sort of sedated girl. It was a period of ten minutes where the injected person feels like they can't move and are in a semi relaxed state. The British just gave a soft moan as she was picked up by one of the guards and carried out into the hallway. Her body hanging limply in the guards arms, her thoughts were jumbled as she really tired to grasp what was going on. No matter what she did, it only made less and less sense to her. There was a louder click as her eyes darted to the left, as the other guard opened a thick steel door. And from there the guard entered carrying her and setting her down on the cold floor. As she laid on her back she just glanced at the man. Then he turned to leave, locking the thick steel door. The only thing between her and freedom. The lanky and thin girl tried to reach out, but everything felt like it weighed a ton.

Sherly Mako, however, was never the type to give up. She tired to move her sedated body, but to no avail. She gasped for breath and growled to herself. " Well, this is a fine mess y'er in Sher.... And I have a feeling this is not a sick version of the flu vaccine...." she said, trying to move. Her eyes darted here and there, getting a good look of her surroundings. It was a dimly lit room, with a small bed attached to the wall. There was nothing else however. She liked the dim light, it made up for her almost going blind in the other room. " Cheap a** bastad'..." she said to herself. Commenting on how there really was nothing in here. She then felt her fingers twitch. She smirked to herself, knowing that she was gaining her feeling back into her body. But soon, she wished she couldn't feel anything. In a matter of minutes she choked in pain. Not finding the energy or the will to scream. As she turned over she whimpered to herself. Her veins felt like liquid fire. There wasn't a part of her body that didn't hurt. " Oh god.... oh god..." she said getting up and grabbing her head.

She needed to lay down. Yeah, laying down was a good thing. Maybe she would feel better later. That was always a good sign. She sat on the bed and doubled over with pain. " What in... gods name... is happenin' to me..." she said. She closed her eyes as they only caused pain, even in the low light. And soon her sense of smell vanish. She felt nothing. It was almost as if her nose wasn't working. And right after that she went deaf. " Oh god... No..." she said grabbing her head. She knew she was talking but it was very muffled. For once in her life, Sher was beyond scared. She hoped, prayed for her parent's to rescue her.

I've got a brand new attitude,
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I'm gonna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

Seth took a walk up into next floor. The new files in hand to give to Pierce. He was passing a guards lounge at the moment, his eyes casually looking in. He passed by without a problem. But then stopped in his track. He back tracked a bit as his jaw dropped. " Sweet Mary and Joseph!!" he said, looking at one of the guards. She was practically a hot girl. Definitely someone bang-able. The question was, how nice was she. He thought about her name for a bit.. Audrey, he thought it was. Seth smirked and put on his best inviting smile. But his inviting smile was more on the lines of 'Hey wanna have sex?' kind of look. Seth always looked after little Seth. He was a walking, talking nynphophiac. Everything was sex, sex, sex, sex, sex. When was he not thinking of doing someone? Practically never. He walked in and leaned against the door frame, his smirk going over to Audrey. " Hey. How you doin?" he asked, trying to look as swave as possible.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Yaiyo_chan]

Audrey Savannah Gleen

Audrey looked up from the book in her hands and to the doorway. There stood Seth Sigmund. He was one of the crazier scientist that ran around here. She'd never liked the man, not that she had hardly ever talked to him, but he always seemed so sleazy. Like the kind of guy that would pick up chicks at the bar and take them to some cheap motel. True, that was the kind of girl Audrey used to be, but it was something she didn't tell people. But it was how she had met her dearest Arnold, her late husband. A one night stand turned to ******** buddies turned to marriage. It turned Ms. Audrey Savannah Smith to Mrs. Arnold Robert Gleen. But that was in the past. The man was dead and, except for the small golden locket around her neck, it seemed like Audrey was unaware of the events. There was no sadness about her like there should be, and she rarely ever even mentioned she had been married at all. Only when it was necessary. Audrey uncrossed her long legs and hoisted herself up to her feet. "Fine. Same as always." She answered. Like you would know how I am from day to day. She added in her thoughts. Audrey crossed to room to the sink, washing her hands before looking back at him. "And you, Mr. Sigmund?" She asked with a small, sweet smile that masked her distaste for the man before her. Really, she wished he would just leave, but she figured the man would linger, it would be just her luck.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

" Oh I'm doing pretty girl, I MEAN GOOD.... pretty good. " he said, with a nervous chuckle at his slip. He moving in the room a bit closer to Audrey and smiled. " I just came from a new experiment, or soon to be experiment. I was bringing her charts up to doctor Pierce.. when I saw a woman all by herself. As Seth Sigmund, it is my duty as a man to not let a pretty woman sit and be alone by herself. Quite chilvarous, no?" He asked, chuckling. He then inched closer to Audrey. They still had an arms length between them, he knew better than to just run up and start being touchy feely. It makes the chicks wanna stone you. And not in the good way either. " So, what are you dong here by yourself. I can't allow that to happen you know. What do you say about, coming back to my office and... heh, we play doctor?" he said with a quite evil smrik. " If not we could just.. talk... ya'know? And who knows, maybe with a little ********, I MEAN LUCK!!... LUCK... a bit of luck.... hehe... you know, luck o' the Irish? Hehehe, with a bit of luck, you may get to know me, and like me. " Seth was pushing it. But sometimes, things like this worked. " So what do you say? Wanna come and play with me? I promise I won't bite. Hehe, unless you want me too." Seth had a complete mini-fridge with plenty of alcohol in his office. Quite the little treasure for him. If he couldn't get her 'consent', he would make her give it. And it would work out just fine in the morning. Well for him.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Yaiyo_chan]

Audrey Savannah Gleen

Audrey pulled her fingers into a tight fist, wanting to knock Seth off his feet. She resisted against herself, keeping both hands on the counter in front of her. She ran her tongue over her lips, trying to think of a way to get herself out of this with her job and his nose in tact. Audrey turned away with a small sigh. "I'm sorry." She said in a soft voice. "I can't. I just can't." Audrey returned to the table collecting her books, drawing up some fake tears. "My husband was murdered and I haven't quite moved on. Its like he's just away and will be back any day." Even with the tears and the locket around her neck, her voice was stale, unfeeling. Not the voice of a woman in mourning at all. Audrey kept her face away from Seth, trying to be all that more convincing. "I mean. Sure we could be friends, but...I just don't know."

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

Seth just looked at her as he sort of cocked his head. " So?" he said, like that wasn't a major problem. He didn't quite understand that she would be moruning. If Seth was in her postion, he's be jumping with joy and ******** the maids and best friends. He had no problems with that. He would be considered free. Free from the chains that bind him. Although, Seth wasn't the type to want to be in that situation... unless it was an open relationship. Then he would enjoyed that. " How could you confide yourself to one man?! That's like impossible!! Seriously, you should be celebrating the fact your single. That your not confied to one man anymore. Your free!!" he said to her, corssing his arms.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Yaiyo_chan]

Audrey Savannah Gleen

Audrey just looked at him. What else could she do? He obviously wasn't a man of thinking, or feelings apparently. She sighed and shook her head. "That's you, this is me. I actually care that my husband is dead." She replied, after a long moment of silence. "Part of me is missing." Audrey looked to the file in his hands and then back at him. "Shouldn't you deliver that? Its my understanding that Pierce isn't exactly what you would call patient." While Audrey had barely met Seth she had never met Pierce. She'd seen him a few times and taken some experiments to and from him, but the two had never exchanged words other than him giving her orders and she simply giving him a 'Yes sir'.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

" Well, I'm patient. And so what about Pierce. He has a lot more things on his mind at the moment, like dealing with the suicides. So what's an hour to him? Plus your more important anyways. Why don't you come to my office. And talk about it for a while. My family we have a lot of psychologists in the family. I know some things or two. Why don't you come and talk about your feelings with me. I'll be a good listener." He said smiling. " Besides, I got a nice comfy bed. You could have a nice time on it. It's like an orgasm....... in bed form......." he said scratching his head. Maybe not the best thing to say to some chick in mourning. " Anyways... so you wanna come?" he asked holding out his hand.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Yaiyo_chan]

Audrey Savannah Gleen

Audrey rolled her eyes and smacked away his hand. "I'll pass." She said, returning to her seat, crossing her legs once more. "I don't just go into men's rooms. If you want to talk to me, it can be done here just as easily." With that said, Audrey opened her book to the marked page and set it back on the table, waiting for him to leave. When he didn't she looked back up at him, a look of slight irritation on her face. "And I don't really want to talk about it." She added. Audrey moved her hair off her shoulder and over the back of the chair she was sitting in. The sword she usually kept at her side was set aside on the table, but well in her reach, though she doubted she would need it. If Seth made a move, killing him would be much more than overreacting. The taser was still clipped to her belt though. That wouldn't kill him. But, again, she probably wouldn't use it.