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User ImageKiki listened to him, her ears perking every now and then, hearing what he had to say. At first he seemed very complementary, but then it almost sounded like he insulted, luckily, he cleaned it up with a complement again.
She was actually quite speechless, "Um...thank you Kieran?" she said. Kiki was a little confused, but the way he ended on the last note wasn't all that bad. She had a smile on her face, glad she was having a conversation with someone, instead of being a loner all the time. Kiki recalled those haunting memories of her childhood, no matter how hard she wanted to forget them. She then rested her chin on her knees again, looking down at the ground.
It was a typical school day, she was in the 2nd grade, and it was her first day at the new school. She remembered sitting in a desk while class was going on, and during their little breaks, she remembered reading her books, not really paying attention to the others. She would occasionally look over the rim of her book to see the others talking and all hanging out at their desks. And then when recess came, she would be the one who was on the swings, while the others played on the jungle gym. She closed her eyes, not really much had changed. She was still the quiet and shy girl no one knew.
User ImageLijah Nayl stood amongst the experiments, waiting for another fight to break out. Fights were common place, though when he was on the floor, the animals tended to behave themselves. His shoulder brushed against a tigress experiment and the female cowered, her tail wrapping around her waist tight. Nayl gave her a glance and continued on. He didn't remember harming her, so he didn't understand the fear. Oh. Now he remembered her. He escorted her to a lab once. She had resisted. It had gotten violent. His baton had pummelled her until she had stopped. He didn't understand what the aversion was to the scientists. Nayl would love to have the abilities these creatures were given. The strength, the speed, even the looks. He was still a young man and he thought they looked cool. If he had the fur of a Siberian Tiger, his father would never have laid a hand on him or his mother.

Nayl looked up, following the gaze and grumbles of a few of the experiments. His eyes narrowed in distaste for the kid dancing. Undercroft. An immature boy. Nayl suspected he was the son of one of the scientists, or else why would he be here? One of the wolf experiments was sitting nearby with a fox. Nayl couldn't stand for this. Undercroft knew that talking with the experiments could set them off. They were still animals. He wasn't allowed to bait them. Nayl had to remind him that so often, he had lost his temper often. The boy seemed to have a masochistic streak in him, always coming back for more. "Undercroft," he yelled. "Don't bother the experiments! Do your job and leave!"
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Rose Philander

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


" Well, it's a bit crazy and out there but..." Rose really hated to do this to them. But if it made them want to survive, to actually get out of her then it would be well worth it. If leaving her alive would be possible. She wasn't even sure on those matters. She was basically putting a band-aid on a gunshot wound and hoping for the best. It may heal, it may not. But it offered some protection, some hope. " Why do you tell them, if they behave they could leave?" She said, she kind of thought Pierce would laugh in her face so it was best to explain herself. " Well, not really leave. Just... lie... you know. Give them some hope to cling onto. They know right now they can't escape. They have no hope because there is none for getting out. So, they believe if there is not chance of seeing the light of day again, they might as well end their life. I could only hope that the suicides decrease. But I could assure you they would. Children are like that. They know no evil. Give them that sliver of hope, and they will cling onto it. Like their life depends on it.... which it kind of dose." Rose kind of became silent quite easily. " Plus if you give them the ultimatum, I bet you each experiment would work hard for you. To achieve that level of perfection. It's all basic psychology really. While children have mailable brains, you need to know how to work their thoughts. I think you know this already... but... if you want to decrease the deaths, you need to go back to basics." she said simply. This sounded easy enough for Rose. Even though she might be hurting the experiments in the long run. It was fine to just give them some will to live.





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
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Eyes widening as Nayl yelled at him, Richard fell back startled. Severly scared yet couragous towards Nayl, undermining him in front of experiments was the last thing he'd want to pull. Not only would Nayl take his jaw in two, Pierce.. Well Pierce would do the mad scientists thing and really ******** him up. Sucking up much prideful insults that were clawing at Richard's mind, keeping his shady old closet sized bedroom and decent job was more important than starting another fight; not really fight more of a beat down show for experiments. Straggling words before speaking, Nayl wouldn't hear them but probably get the drift Richard was backing down.
"Ye... Yes sir, vag face sir."
Snirking while speaking again, an experiment next to the window began giggling as well. No one else snirked along with Richard and the mouse experiment, but watched in horror to what Nayl would do. The majority caught some enjoyment of Richard's smart remarks but quickly shut their mouths when Nayl made an example of him. No matter the situation or predicament, he clarified he was top dog, no one else. Even with Richard mocking NAyl behind the scene's, putting kitty litter in his mashed potato's when eating in the cafeteria. That's right, he'll always get even. At times, Pierce got a kick out of his little antics of immaturity, even if it underminded Nayl severely.
"Shh, shut it, he'll see us."
Quickly slapping a finger over his mouth signaling for the mouse to silence, it was already clear that Nayl the killjoy would have seen them snickering now. The mouse understanding why he raised his finger quickly jotted back to Nayl, beaty eyes staring into his. Stunned in fear, Richard yelled out in all seriousness, snapping the little mouse of his comma of fear.
"Run!"
Jotting off quickly, disappearing into the ever growing crowd of experiments. Aware at this point Nayl would be coming his way with stun baton readied for smack down mode. Casually sitting up, whistling peacefully as he did, he picked his mop up and began again, mopping blood from the floors of an escapee. Nayl did a nasty job beating this one, good thing Richard cleaned the unholy mess before experiments could actually see the remnents of flesh beaten off the body.
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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.”


Sherly moaned in pain for a bit, seriously what in gods name was happening to her. This was like, pulling teeth. Well, her teeth were falling out. That she still didn't understand. How long was she here? A day or so? God, Sherly lost track. She was under the covers laying on her stomach, trying to at least feel decent. Her neck was sore, it was bleeding a few hours ago. Her body started to feel better, that was quite the good sign. And why did her cloths feel tight on her? Her mouth was extreamly sore. It had been bleeding for a while. New teeth were coming up to replace the old ones. But these new teeth were a heck of a lot sharper than her old ones. Which caused her mouth to bleed a bit. Then she heard a voice. Who was talking to her? Sherly took of the covers and sat up. Sherly then realized some guy was staring at her. She blinked at him, as she stared behind him. Did this guy have... wings?! An alarm went of in Sherly's head. One that said , ' This is NOT good!'. She gave a weak smile, unknowingly to her displaying her three rows of shark teeth. She then gave a completely blank stare. He spoke some forgein language to her. Sherly and other languages don't mix. Sherly gets to frustrated with them.

But thankfully he spoke some form of English. Okay, so it wasn't gooood, but Sherly would take what she could get. " Uh... names Sherly." She said, giving a soft smile. Okay, she HAD to say something!! " UHHH.... YOUKNOWYOUHAVEWINGSONYOURBACK!!??" she said, kind of all at the same time. She covered her mouth and gave a soft chuckle. " Sorry... I'm really not use'ta these kinds of things. Excuse the accen'. I'm British." she gave that nervous chuckle once again. This was beyond alkward. " But anyways, it nice ta meet y-....?!?!?!" Sherly had politely extended out her hand. Only to make a horrifying discovery. She was blue. " I'm......... I......... I........." She tried rubbing it off to no avial. She the proceed to check her body. She even looked down her shirt, to realize the horrible discovery that, yes, she was blue. "........" Sherly's mouth only hang open, trying to formulate words. But even that wasn't working. And eleven year old just found out they turned blue. Plus with other lovely things. She was inches away from crying. But she wanted to scream, she wanted to scream... And make the the bloody b*****d that did this to her PAY. She looked to this guy for some guaidance, some... indication of what the hell was happening?!




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
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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 a certain bounce in his step today. The recent death of 804 caused him a bit of... joy? He was such a good experiment, too bad. But he heard from the grapevine that he had a new one replacing 804. Oh he couldn't wait. He wondered if he would be male? Dario enjoyed male experiments. If they were female... meh... unless they had nice boobs. Then he was all over them. Dario is what you would call.... GAY. Okay so he really wasn't gay since he liked boobs and stuff, but you know. Whatever floats your boat. And only the finer things in life floated Dario's boat. The thing was, Dario hated experiments. Oh sure he liked to look, but touch? God no. It was like they were some AIDS patients in the nineties.

And what made it worse is that they were all like... disgusting. Like, some of them had scales and crap. Ugh, Dario had to head the aquatics division. Damn, his minor in Marine Biology. Why did have to work with fish faces...? It wouldn't be so bad, if he was working with like... mammals or something like that. But alas, he wanted to minor in Marine life. And now all the cute ones, have scales dicks. Like, Dario didn't even want to touch them.... not the dicks.... the experiments. Of he wouldn't touch the dicks to begin with he just doesn't like touching experiments. Okay, so he maybe a bit of a germophobe, but seriously. All aquatic experiments were plain nasty. They were either slimy or wet or something of that nature.

Eww, like, total turn off. Dario just happen to jump into the experiment room and looked around. Meh, he was bored.... OH! He could go frisk the janitor! He smiled as he went over to the Janitor and smack his a** non-chalantly then turned to leave. Giving a wink to Richard. Oh how he loved to frisk people... humans that was... he didn't even want to THINK about experiment. " Oh... I need to hire a sexy pool boy!!" He thought. A sexy pool boy for the aquatic pool.... yes.... that would work quite nicely. Oh boo hoo, to Piercey Poo. Dario worked here, and his confort was vital. It was under his right as an employee. Make yourself at home. It wouldn't BE home unless he has a sexy pool boy a** in that pool, cleaning it, and Dario every other day.



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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Richard sorta stood at attention when Dario slapped his a**. Catching him completely off guard with the sudden smack. Right then and there, Richard was speechless . Usually a smart a** comment would shoot out in Dario's direction, but nothing came. Hehe, Dario would of loved if some thing came. but besides the fact. Hands gripping his mop tightly, twisting around its upper area; contemplating his own retaliation from the doctor. He was oblivious to the scene that Dario was gay, probably from the fact he never really kept contact with many scientists. Glancing over his shoulder to Dario, noticing his back was turned after winking. Tossing his mop to the floor, banging against the plated flooring as it did, he approached Dario. Wrapping the blunted part of his fist around his chin, bending it vertically cracking in multiple places. Keeping a slick feminine stare to give a fail safe impression he was homosexual. Taking this as some sort of awkward joke, obliging and playing along should give out a laugh or two.
"Oh, is that how you're gonna play things?"
He thought to himself, quietly stepping cracking knuckles readying for a vicious slap that would bruise his a**. Bone crackles loudly, giving a faint echo past Dario. Rubbing both palms together gathering a thick, warm sense of friction before completely decimating Dario's a** with one brutal smack. Steadily pulling his arm back, gaining momentum when driving it down towards Dario's a**, hearing the loud clap screamed out in victory. Feeling tremendously gay at this point, he couldn't help but hold back strong laughter.
"Mmm, that's a tight little bum you got there."
Chest bobbing out in laughter, shoulders bobbing out as well while giving a quick squeeze before releasing. The power and focus put into the slap should be coming any second now. watching Dario's reaction should be hilarious. Unknowing he's gay, seeing what a homosexual would do at this point would be the cake on Richard's day.
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Audrey laughed and refilled her glass. "History books? Big goals. That's good. I just want to make it through life without ending up in the slammer." She considered her words, looking into the liquid that filled the short shot glass in her hands like it were a reflection pool. "But I suppose I'd have to do something illegal first." Audrey emptied the glass, wiping her mouth dry once the burn had passed. "But life's no fun following rules. Living down here ain't so bad, but I can't see me staying down here for more than a few years." She added, looking around the office. Really, Audrey wasn't even sure that what was going on down here was legal, but it was the government. they could do whatever they pleased, as long as they have a pretty little lie to tell the people of America. She guessed it wasn't much different from where her parents came from. Well, he father, and her mother's parents actually. Russia wasn't exactly well known for being a land of freedom. Audrey thought for a moment, keeping her eyes to her lap. There had been so much this week. Of everything. Her hand flowed to her side, gripping at nothing and she bit her lip with a small laugh. "I forgot my sword." She announced, eyes going up to Seth with a roll at her own stupidity. Audrey knew Nayl carried two lethal weapons, but it probably wasn't because he was forgetful. That man seemed to be good at everything. She admired him. He was strong and sure of his actions. He didn't let those disgusting things give him lip. They were no creatures of God, that was for sure. Audrey considered going to retrieve it but shook the thoughts off. It wasn't like someone was going to steal it. And even of they did, its not like they would be hard to catch. They were all packed together down here, they would pass sooner or later. It was no big deal. Realizing something else, Audrey smiled and gave Seth a curious look. "You know, you never asked if I was of age. I must be looking old these days." She said, looking down at herself.
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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 had almost fallen asleep after her long burst of complete outrage. Oh sure, she knew that that guard guy, Nayl something or other. He didn't both her one bit. She didn't even think he noticed to much when she tried to distroy the wall, though in reality, she hadn't done to much damage to it. She figured he was just there to stop the fights amoung the..things in here. Her head lifted up when she heard him speak, it was the first time she had heard his voice. His voice was to loud. Her hands went up to her head to cover her ears. Only, she hit her hands against her head a bit to hard and...what was that?! She though to herself as she pulled something sharp from her head, actioly, ten sharp things from her head. She looked down at her hands to see a small amount of blood on them, but nothing sharp... Carefully, she reached up with her palm and touched her head where one the sharp things had cut her. When she brought back her hand, there was blood on it. She looked back curiously to her hands, pausing a moment, she smelt the blood on her hand. It smelt good to her. And though the smell was serprisingly arousing, she had other things on her mind. What had cut her?

          She leaned back against the wall, her legs curled under her bodie. She took a slow look around her to the others. To see if one of them had done something to her..no one was looking to her, and no one was close enough to her that they would be able to cut her head without her knowing it. She looked down at her hands again. They looked normal...she consintrated on them for a moment. Just looking at them. Before, when she was assulting the wall, she hadn't noticed that small sharp claws had come out as if she was defending herself against the inamitate odject. Sateen took a small breath as she turned her hands this way and that. She looked up to the wall, looking at the damage that she had done, and indeed, there were claw marks. She gasped scilently for a moment before looking back down to her hands. This time when she consintrated, she streched her hands out while thinking of bad things. Thinking of the men who took her and her sister away. As soon as she though of that, though of hearing her sister screaming for her help. Sateen felt a anger in her that seemed to bubble though her chest and out from between her now clenched teeth. At the same time she let out a slow growl, her hands hurt for a moment as her nails sharpened and reached out painfully. "Claws.....I have claws...." She whispered to herself slowly.

          She took in a small breath as her nails retracted and turned normal again. She shook her head a bit, almost feeling dizzy. She knew she was expermented on, that was easy to see, but she wasn't so sure what she had been mixed with. She looked just about normal compaired to some of the others here. The only thing different she's been able to see were her eyes. It was the only thing that told her that she was mixed with some kind of cat.. She sighed a bit, wondering what else she might be able to do. She started to bit her lower lip, a little to hard. "Ow..." She sighed when she tasted blood. "Oh yeah...teeth." She sighed again, this was the very first thing that told her something was up when she woke up. Her mouth and jaw had hurt for so long. Even now, there was an irritating pain, but it was tolerable. She smirked to herself, thinking about what she could do already. Standing up after a few moments of thinking she consintrated on her body more. Nothing felt different, well, other then her hands. They felt slightly sticky. She looked closer to her hands, bringing them up to her face so she could see her skin. She turned and placed her hand one the wall, it felt..almost as if it were attached to it. She looked around and shrugged her shoulders. She out the other one on the wall too. Both hands felt sucure. She reached up and stared to pull herself up the wall. A smile on her face. Most would think this was odd, might even scare the person. But not Sateen. She found this sligtly facinating. Like super powers.

          By the time she reached the celing she had a lage smile on her face. "This is amazing..." This laughted to herself while looking at things in an upside down perspective. She stayed up on the seling for a moment longer before she reached up and tryed to move on the wall more. She wanted to see if she could get to the air vent and try to get out. Only, when she took her hand off the wall, the rest of her seemed to release too. She had lost her consintration and was now falling back to the floor. "s**t!" She gasped out loudly before turning around in the air. She was so sure that she was going to fall flat on ehr face, that she didn't even realize what she was doing when her head lifted and her feet came out before her. She ended up landing with her eyes closed, her legs bent down, and her left hand on the floor. Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked around, her breathing was heavy with the slight fright of falling. After a few moments, her breathing slowen when she realized, with a grin. "Cat's always land on their feet...." She sighed with relefe. Now, if she could only figure out what kind of cat was put in her. No one had told her that there had been Clouded leopard DNA mixed with her own. Sateen was having a blast with finding out what was new about her, it almsot made her forget about what was bothering her...but not for long. Her smile soon turned into a frown as she sat herself down a few feet from the wall. Another experimetn had been brave and took her spot. A small growl came from her but she let it passed with the saticsaftion that the experimnt cringed with her growl. It made her feel powerful for a moment.

          She got up and disided to walk around, walking to the glass wall where the janitor was. She tilted her head to him, she had heard the whole convorsation between the janitor and Nayl perfetly, she just ignored it because it didn't concern her. She tilted her head while she looked to him, the back of her hand comeing up to paw at her own face for a moment, like a cat cleaning herself, but it was just to releve herself of an ich. She didn't want to use her claws again, that would hurt. She watched from a bit of a distance when some scientist came by and slapped the man's a**. Watched as the janitor slapped his a** in return. She smirked, showing her slight enjoyment of that action. She didn't laugh or anything, but she still though it was funny. She moved to the side when a smaller experiment, mouse by show of the ears, scampered away from the wall after snickering and giggleing to something that the janitor said to Nayl. "Why are you even here?" She spoke her thoughts alowed. The boy couldn't have been more then fifteen. She rolled her eyes before glaring at another experiment who almost insitatly moved out of her way so she could sit down with her back against the glass wall. If only it was glass, then she would be able to break it. Break it no problem too. Even though she was newly experimented on, no one that she knew of, knew her bodie better then her. And Sateen could feel that she was stronger then a week ago. She only wished she could be close to her father. She would show him a thing or too. Make him show her the respect a father was to show their child. She sighed and let her white hair press agaisnt the glass. Her eyes closed as she waited for something intersting to happen.
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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



          Having a Muzzle on her face, Siri couldn't do much of anything. At the moment, she was pouting. She had tried to get the thing off herself, but to no luck. The thing had a lock on the back and no matter how much she clawed at the thing, she couldn't pull off, break, or open the damned lock. She didn't even know why she had it on. She said she wouldn't bite anyone anymore.......Maybe. She had woken up eairly on the operating table..well, not eaily enough. She had woken up only moments before they were going to take her to the holding cell with the others. Before she woke up, her body was showing a strange reaction to the DNA that was foced to be mixed with her own. Her body arched upwards into a strange angle. Her bones sounded as if they were breaking inside her little body. They were. Her body grew painfully to make room for a large animal within. Made for changing from one form to another. It was a sickening sound to hear as new bones replaced her old ones, and new one formed just for the sake of the change. But that was just in her back, her neck bones changed around too, makeing her neck about an inch longer then before, as were her legs. Her legs had to be the biggest, longest change. Growing longer so she could run faster and for longer periods of time. Though she was out though the whole thing, Siri knew she was in pain.

          When she had woken up, her body had fallen back down onto the table, her body stiff, but unmoving. The scientists had figured she was out for the count. Only, she was just playing dead. Waiting until they took the strapps off her limbs, when they did, she jumped up and was lost with her own animalictis. A loud growl had came from her, one that echoed though the large room. Her claws extended and her teeth, sharp and showing to the four others that were in her room. One man had tried to be brave and restrain her. An evil kind of smirk came to her face as she watched the man come quickly forword. She crouched down for a moment before sprining to the man, his hands came out in defence, to block her, but they only held her upward was she scliced his arms, cutting deeply into them before he fell and she bit his neck, almost vampire style. She could feel the venom going though her system them. It tasted a bit sour to her, but when she lifted her head, she could easily see that the man she had biten was in pain. Her sadistic smirk was plastered on her face and an evil laugh rippeled though her next. Anoher man came up to her, two close behind him. She had jumped up when they got to close, rocketed to the wall, her hands and feet placed on the upper half of the wall, holding her up with no problem whats so ever.

          A man had to come in and hit her with a tranquilizer dart before she even came down from the corner of the celing. Even then it took her a while before she slid off the wall. Her eyes were forcing themselfs to stay open. Each time she tried to move, a scientist or guard would easily hold her down while another man came up to her. When she saw the muzzle for the first time, she started to struggle wildly again, though this time it wasn't as powerful as before. She was easily kept down as the muzzle was placed around her face. She screamed and pleaded weakly. "No! I wont bite anyone again, I promise!! Please. Not a muzzle!!" She cried out, even in human form, she didn't want anything on her face, anything that would keep her from opening her mouth. Anything that would make her incapable of protecting herself. Self preservation was the first thing on her mind from the first moment she woke up. But of corse, they didn't listen to a word she said and put on that horrid device of animal cruelty. Once the thing was on, they took some simple rope and tied her hands and feet together before tossing her inside of large bag.

          Though she got out of the bag and holdings easily, the muzzle, she was having a harder time with. She had been watching another girl experimenting with her new gifts. She had been doign this for a while, watching the experimetns figure out what they could do. Siri was slightly intersted in what she could do as well. She could had a blurry memory of her being on the wall. But she couldn't remember how she got there or why she had stayed up in the first place. She dicided to look at her hands, like that other girl had. She squinted her eyes and focused on her finger tips. She tilted her head forward when she saw her hands had some kind of hooks on them. They were micorscopic, but they were there. She didn't have to try it out to know that she would walk on walls. It was a stinging in her wrist that was intersting her at the moment. She started to rub them, they were getting hot...to hot. Her face becamed pained as her wrists started to fell like they were on fire. She stood up next and started to shake her hand wildly, wimpering with burning feeling. It continued to burn, only her wrists were burnning now. "Make it stop!" She cried out pain as she started to jump up and down with pain, though it was only her wrists that hurt, it affected her whole body. She continued to jump about, jumping around in a circle for almost half a minute until the pain started to ease, but as soon as it did, something shoot out of her wrist. When it did it felt a cooling sensation. She paused for a moment, the sensation completely stoped hre from jumping. She looked around for whatever had shoot from her wrist, only to find an experiment srtuggeling to get something off of its face.

          She poaused for a moment before turning to the wall, findin the corner of it. She bit her lower lip, irnorning the momentary sting the recived from the vemon that didn't really have an affect on her,she though about what she wanted to do before she did it. Lifting the hand that was still burning, she foucused on what she wanted to do...but, nothing happened. She was bouncing slighlty with the discomfort from the wrost that hadn't shoot anything out of it yet. She tried shooting her wrist in many differnet styles, but nothing worked. She didn't stop trying though, finaly, she tried moving her hand so her palm was up, and her wrist pointed in the direction that she wanted her webbing to shoot. She watched the webbong shoot out and stick to the wall just where she wanted it to go. She continued to shoot out her webbing, using both hands this time. A smile on her face while she ignorned the experiments that moved from the corner where she worked. When she finsihed, there was a large Spider Web in the high corner of the room. She smiled and giggled softly to herself. When the webbing shoot out of her wrist it tickeled slightly. She looked around, smiling to herself. She had made her own invironment...now...to get up there...She walked slowly to the wall before placing her hands carefully onto the smooth serfuse of the wall. Though it was smooth, completely smooht, she could feel the hooks, hooking onto the wall as if it were riged and rough. She paused for a moment before carefully puttin ehr her other hand on the wall, then her foot, she lifted herself up with her other foot, and soon was crawling on the wall. Crawling, until she got to her messy yet comfertable looking web. She wasn't so sure when she reached it that it would hold her small weight, but sure enough, it held her when she reached the center of it. Not even her clothes stuck to it. "Cool..." She whispered to herself though her muzzle. She sat in her web, watching the others below her. It made her feel, slighlty above all of them...maybe it was just becasue she was. She was higher then the others at the moment. She liked it.

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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 didn't notice that Richard was behind him until his a** was slapped. Dario stood deathly still and turned around to Richard, eyeing him up and down. " I'm sorry straighty... but that's not how you smack an a**. Gentle like. Cus that a** is needed for later sweetheart. And plus you have no pelotas. So... your really not worth my time. Sorry sweetie..plus I don't do younger guys than me! It's so *****] he said, shrugging a bit. Then a small little devie beeped in his pocket. " Oh my, buisness calls. Hmmm.." he said looking at the small Blackberry in his hand, taking out the stylus and touching some things. He then looked around the room... until his eyes came up to one girl. Sateen. " Ew..." he said to himself. " Audible sigh, Carlos owes me big time. Aquella pequeña hembra todavía tiene que darme un poco de diversión. Él me prometió y no le dejaré conseguirlo que se olvide hasta que él pague. Dios, lamento hacer su trabajo para él a veces. Y de todas las cosas, odio experimentos de reptil. Como .. seriamente repugnante. Como sus todas las balanzas y ... puf... Sólo quiero vomitar. Y ella no es que gran aspecto tampoco. ella tiene que ser puesta y ponerse y extremo hacen - para aquella cara." There Dario went. Going off into Spanish. He did that sometimes when he was very mad. That' how you knew he was in a good mood. If he was like a butterfly, he was happy.

However if he was rambleing in Spanish, he was NOT a happy camper. "Oye, hembra, venga en. ¡¡No tengo que esperar todo el día su asno de experimento perezoso!!" he yelled to Sateen. It didn't occur to him that he was speaking Spanish. He then thought about it and turn to her. One hand on his hip and his lips pursed. " Listen sweetheart, I don't have all day for your little games. Follow the bouncing gay~!" he said, snapping his fingers. He went to the door and looked back at Sateen. He snapped his fingers for two guards to come over, guarding the child incase she would try and escape. " Hurry up, hembra!! You don't want to see this man have a BF. And I can assure you that dose NOT stand for best friend." He said, doing the chicken neck and the snap.





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!


(( That little b***h still needs to give me some fun. He promised me and I won't let him live it down until he pays up. God, I hate doing his work for him sometimes. And of all things, I hate reptile experiments. Like.. seriously nasty. Like their all scales and... ugh... I just want to vomit. And she's not that great looking either. she need to be laid and get and extreme make-over for that face.

Hey, b***h, come on. I don't have all day to wait for your lazy experiment a**!!))
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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


          Though she had been rasied in a broken home, that didn't mean she didn't go to school here and there. She had taken four years in spanich during school and took a little on the side. So she knew her language and then some, she also knew a bit of German, about two years worth. On the side, Sateen would love to be a linguist. She looked up when she heard one of more pronounced Scientists. She had watched him, he'd been around more when there were aquadic type experimets around, but left when they all started to kill themselfs. She looked up in half interst when he started to talk to teh janitor. She snickered a bit, chuckeled under her breath while she listened to him speak. It was funny. He was way obviously, flamboiantly gay. It was easy to hear what he said, but his loud voice was a bit much. She watched him enter the room before, but ignored him when he would come close, ignoring him as he did her. Only, this time when he entered the room, he looked at her. For a moment she ignored him, looking away from him and pretending not to care what he was thinking. Only, he didn't stop looking at her. She looked up when he said "Ew". She gave him a look that screamed 'What the hell are you looking at?' She had to consintrate more when he started to switch languages.

          "Vous mieux pas parler de moi maintenant! Je n'ai pas de merci de balance!..." She spoke loud enough so he could hear her clear enough. "Not that I know of at least....." She wasn't so sure that he was really talking to her until he looked directly at her and spoke to her. In spanish none the less. She snarled at him, a feirece growl rippeling though her teeth as she slowly got up and pressed her back against the wall. "Je ne vais pas n'importe où avant que quelqu'un ne me dise où ma soeur est!" She yelled back to him though her teeth after he spoke to her again in english. She didn't move from her spot as he walked back to the door. She tilted her head a bit when he snapped his fingers, her eyes squinted when the guards came over. As the two guards came closer, Sateen became more and more defensive, her claws came out, sharp and ready. Her teeth barred to the two men. It was obvious that she was at least, going to resist this. She hissed when one got to close. "I said I'm not going anywhere --Ah!!" While she spoke one of the guards hit her with one of the electrial batons in the gut, making her bend in two and hold her gut. "No means no!" She said while lifting a leg and attempting to kick the man in the chin, and it worked too, but while she turned to attack the man she just knocked over, the other one snatched her by the hair and pulled her back. The other man got up and took her legs.

          It was that one night all over again. Sateen was reciving flash backs of the night her and her sister were taken. "No!!" She cryed out again, almost as if they were hurting her. In all reality, it was only uncomfertalbe for her to be like this, the men wern't really hurting her. But the fact that she could hear her sister in the back of her head, screaming for her help while Sateen herself was helpless made this little grab and go all the more horrific for her. The one man who pulled her hair reached down and grabbed her arms, holding them in a lock she couldn't get out of to easily, the other man still had her leggs. "Let me go you bastards!!" She called out in anger, squwrming and wiggeling though the men's grips. The other experiments just watched as they started to walk with the struggleing Sateen in their arms. She would continue to struggle while the two men walked with her. "Permettez-moi d'aller!" She scremaed as her and the guards left the room. "Lassen Sie mich jetzt gehen! Ich muss sie retten!!" She started to scream in both spanish and German. She was so upset that she coulnd't keep her languages straight anymore, this only showing half of how pissed off she was. "Por favor. Tengo que ayudarle. Dejar. Yo. ¡Vaya!" She was screaming loudly, kicking and jerking about while the two held tightly to her. Her eyes wen't seeing anything at the moment, she was havign hilusinations about her sister and her being taken away only a few days ago. The two men acted as if their ears were not being asulted by the howling of Sateen's voice. They would follow Mr. Florencio to whereever it was he was going, taking Sateen unwillingly with them. "LASSEN SIE MICH GEHEN!! JETZT!"

          [[occ:: You better not be talking about me now! I don't have scales thank you!...
          I'm not going anywhere until someone tells me where my sister is!
          Let me go!
          Let me go now! I have to save her!!
          Please. I have to help her. Let. Me. Go!
          LET ME GO!! NOW! ]]
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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 rolled his eyes on how she was screaming. He was quite surprised that she understood him. Going off in three different languages to show her superiority. And in all honesty Dario couldn't care less about what she learned. What he cared about was doing his job and doing it well, that means she would have to cooperate. " Follow me boys~!" he said happily. Almost kind of enjoying the screaming she was making. " Mmmhmmm, keep screaming sweetheart~! You'll make this fun for the both of us, and an a** out of yourself~!!" he said, in a sing song voice. He walked down the hallway and went to the elevator and opened it, letting the guards holding Sateen, inside first. " Well, now I do hope you like needles... hmm what do you keep barking at?...." Was this chick looking for her sister? Hmm, he knew the sister was somewhere... but.... why not have fun with this girl. " Oh stop your whining!! She's in a better place now.. OH!! WHOOPSIE~!!!!" he said covering his mouth with his fingertips.

" I'm so sorry you had to hear it from me. Sweetie she's dead." Dario said simply as the elevator opened to Dario's floor. She was running away and she was run over by a train. Terrible mess. Had to clean all that blood out of that train... well... we did take the rest of the body and dump her into some furnace... oh well... she wasn't important to you, right?" He said with an evil laugh. Well... evil enough for a gay guy that is. He opened the door to his lab and pointed to the table in the center of the room. " Put her there and strap her down. Use the leather straps and the metal ones." he said as he went to his desk, with her file on it. Carlos was a big tease. He always loved to tell the stories of his experiment's captures. Mostly the scientists traded them, like trading cards. And since Carlos was Dario's possible ******** buddy, they shared information. "After your done strapping her in, you may leave and wait outside." He said with a sing song voice.



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


          She didn't stop screaming when Dario said for her to continue it. She only thrashed around more, now wanting to rip the man's nead off. "Ich sware dem Gott, wenn ich ein Halten von Ihnen bekomme, dass es das letzte Ding Sie jemals sein wird, fühle Sie homosexueller herzloser b*****d!" She scremaed in German this time. Though she only had taken two years, it was easy to tell Sateen was a fast learner. She started to thash around more when they reached an elivator. The last time she saw someone go anywhere in one, they never came back and she was not about to let this f** kill her now! The men were struggeling with her as she continued to move around in vruous angels, showing how flexibel she was, turning and twisting in their grip before the man who had her legs slipped. She kicked him hard in the temple and he was down for a while, she kicked herself up, letting her feet hold onto the top of the elivator so she could get out of the other man's grips. He was forced to release her and she fell to the ground on the balls of her feet with her head up. The other man she had kicked slowly got up. For a moment they exchanged glances before they startred to turn on Sateen again. "I'm not going anywhere you goons so ******** off!" She called to them sharply. They shrugged after a few moments where Sateen didn't move from her crouched possison.

          She took in a sharp breath when Dario said needles. Her face became white and she backed away from the man before the doors even opened to the next room. Sateen was praticly tarrified of neeleds. They were worse then an open flame to her. Fire just burned you, anyone knew that. But needles...Needles could hold anything in them. Hell, even with air in them their deadly to a person. But then he started to speak again...about...about her sister. She started to get up and the guards put a hand to each one of her arms, she struggled a bit, shrugging them off. "I said I wasn't go--....what..." She had been looking to the guard on her left before Dario said her sister was in a better place. Have face lost all blood in it. It was emtpy and dead all in the same instant. "No...." She wshipered. Her head slowly shaking from left to right as he continued to speak. "No your lieing..." She whispered again. Her breathing slowly getting heavy with building up anger. As he spoke she could almost see the images of her sisters body splattered against the train, she could almsot feel the splaching against her.

          She didn't even notice it when the doors opened. Didn't even react when the giards took her by the arms again and forced her to move. She was in compelete shock. Her eyes had tears streaming scilently from them. It wasn't until she heard Dario tell the guards to put her on the table, with straps, that she started to snap out of it...well, snap is one way to put it. "Nicht!!!" She screamed out and once again started to struggle. She slipped out of the guards hands and started to head back to teh elivator to get out and surch for her sister. She wouldn't belive that she was dead. " Nicht!!! YOUR LIEING!!" She called again when she reached the door, but one of the guards was fast and snatched her by the neck, makeing her stop because she couldn't breath in his grip. He lifted her off her feet while she dangeled. He walked quickly back to the room with Sateen in his hand, ignoring the blood as it dripped from him to her and to teh floor as she clawed at him. She continuously went from transparent to her opaque self again. Over and over as if it would help her. It didn't matter becuase her clothes was still opaque no matter how much her skin changed with its surroundings. The table was cold on her back when the man finally managed to keep her still long enough to let the other one strapp her in. The leather straps, Sateen could tell, would not have been able to hold her alone, but the metal ones were obviously able to do the job. Having a strap on each of her limbs, twice, a looser leather one on her neck even, kept her from going anywhere.

          Though Sateen continued to try to break free, pulling her torso upward, she could see it was all in vain. She couldn't get out and each time she try to do it it was a fulite act. Finally, when the two men felt, she gave in, her trashing almsot completely stopped, her breathing was harsh and agitated, her heart pounding loudly and tears still traced her face. She took in a sniffeled breath before speaking. "Why am I here?" She asked in a hollow voice. "What do you want." Her voice was drained from all energy. Her sister had been the only important thing to her. The only thing she held dear, and now, if this man was correct, if he wasn't ******** with her...she was gone. She closed her eyes, and she saw her sister's face, happy and full of life. "No..." Sateen wouldn't believe that her sister was gone. She wouldn't She was an Alcomett, and Alcometts, though slightly on the crazy side, were strong. Her sister was alive...she had to be. She tried to look to Dario, her face now hard and upse to all accounts. "What are you going to do to me?..." She asked with no emotion in her voice. She had no emotion left to give. Though there was a hollow hope left in her, she couldn't help but be impressionable of the scientist...why would he lie to her anyways? He didn't have a reason to...other then to make her crazy. Sateen was all mixed up in her own thoughts, but still wanted to know what the man was planning for her in that sick sdistic mind of his.

          [[occ::

          I sware to god if I get a hold of you it will be the last thing you ever feel you gay heartless b*****d!
          NO!!!
          No!!!

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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.”


" Well, that depends!" he said going over to Sateen and leaning n the metal table, looking down at her. " If your a good little freak, then this would be painless!!.............. well........... for me that is............ but still all the same right?" he said laughing. He looked down at her breasts and frowned. " Not much going on there, huh? When I was your age, my sister had a C cup. And she wasn't even a year older than me. Well... then again my brother also had a C cup." He said laughing. " But regardless... your here.. might as well.. make the best of it...." He said going over to get a roll-able island. He brought it over, with plenty of scary medical instruments on top. He looked down at them and opened on of the drawers on the island, coming out with a power saw. " You see this little pretty? I love this. I use this for... slice through your ribs and body. It's really fun to use this." He said smirking to Sateen. " I really must say though I am sorry about your sister. We tried to find her head... but it was all smashed... and crushed... funny how she screamed your name, right as she was about to be hit. Like you would save her. Hahah, you couldn't. Well... anyways, what was left of her.. which wasn't much.. I think .... an arm... few fingers.... and a spleen or something. We burned it and through the asses in the river. The REST of her we had to throw in the garbage because of the train company being all pissy and what not. Sad.... sad sight... well. It wasn't like you cared huh? What idiot would drag their sister everywhere? Jeeze, that's life kid.. it sucks. Which is perfect for the gays, because that's what we do! So life is amazing for us!" he said looking at which instrument to try out.

He picked up something that looked like a guitar tuner. He turned it on and entered in some number as a soft humming noise came from it. Well... Dario couldn't here it. But Sateen could. Her ears could pick up on the sound. It was loud and very painful. " You know... for some reason I was given this... and I was told it made a noise frequency. That animals don't like or find uncomfortable. Hmm... the thing is I don't hear anything! HAHAHA, you wouldn't happen to hear something now would you?" He asked, turning up the volume and the pitch, making it an unbearable pain. Dario loved to do his torture rounds sometimes. He just enjoyed it. And it showed the experiment who was in charge. Dario worked like that. 'Be good and nothing Horrible will happen.' But is something bad happens it's not as bad as it could be. That's his philosophy. Or how the experiments should see it. " Hmm.. maybe I'll make it louder so you can hear it better." The sound was bouncing off the walls, making it ten times worse. Dario's human ears couldn't pick it up. Yet, Sateen's animal enhanced ears could. So Dario turned up the volume. He wanted to show this freak who was in charge. Him.





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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