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 Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:01 pm
'Come on, get the ******** back up,' Raesa's worker grumbled, watching the vampire simply just sit there.
Beside him, Midian snickered, secretly impressed at the speed with which her own particular charge acted.
'Hah, everyone knows that werewolves kick vampire a**, anyway,' Kylun's worker gloated.
'You won't be saying that when Raesa wipes the floor with him.'
'Actually, I think you'll find that Experiment Kasuka has the upper hand, here,' Midian grinned. 'That whirlpool got Raesa's attention, as the wall got Kylun's.'
Both the men exchanged a grumble, and fell silent, watching the battle rather stonily.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:09 pm
Springing back to her feet, Raesa grabbed a hold of Kylun, and hurled him backwards roughly, sending him sailing past her at hip height, her eyes still ominously glowing, but darker, more dangerously.
She jerked forwards, pressing herself up against him, keeping him pinned to the wall, and lowered her face to meet his own. Aizel let out a long, shuddering gasp, trying to turn away, but she grabbed a hold of him, squeezing his cheeks, and turned his head.
There was still a little stream of blood from his eye, that was making its way down to his chin, which she eagerly licked off. He tried to lash out, to punch her, but she kept his wrists tightly held in her own hands, and gave him a fierce headbutt, to stop him from shaking his head.
He blinked a couple of times, mumbling 'ow...' to himself, and Raesa lowered her mouth to his neck. Her extended canines brushed against his skin, so softly that he almost thought he had imagined it. Until he felt it again a second time, stronger, more persistant. A little cry, that sounded more like a pitiful whine rent the air, as his skin was punctured.
'If you don't hurry up...I'm going to wrench you away from your meal,' Kylun warned.
Raesa responded by releasing one of Aizel's hands, and holding her now free hand up, flipping Kylun off.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:15 pm
His body turned translucent as the vampire fed, feeling fear spike up within him. At least he knew that with Laulella, she would never drain him of every last drop. But with this unfamiliar vampire, against whom he had been pitted into battle, in an unknown building existing in a different dimension...
...He was not so confident that Raesa would be as considerate.
He was beginning to feel rather weak, and grew more convinced with every passing second that she was not going to stop until there was nothing left within him to drink.
That was, was until Kylun lost his patience, tiring of being left out of all the action. As he warned Raesa, he rushed forwards, and grabbed a hold of her. He forced her backwards, and blood gushed out of her mouth, onto the werewolf, and down Aizel's front. The boy shuddered at the sensation of his own blood striking him, and realised that the skin on his throat had ripped slightly. The adrenalin had cancelled out the pain, but it would not be long until he felt it.
As bloodsucker and lycanthrope squared up to each other, Aizel inched along the wall, trying to get to the locked door, in an attempt to see if he could get out again. The pair noticed this however, and the vampire raced over. She grabbed a hold of his arm, twisting it around his back, until he cried out to be released.
'Say please,' she taunted, a wicked grin appearing on her lips.
'P-Please...' he whispered.
'Say it louder,' she insisted, twisting his arm further.
'Please!'
'No, I'm not that nice.'
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:20 pm
Aizel let out a suddenly enraged scream to rival the werewolf's own from earlier, and wrenched his arm back. With new found strength, he smashed his prosthetic arm into her, sending her head over heels and sprawled on the floor.
He turned, his own eyes glinting with insanity, breathing deeply and leapt at Kylun. He pinned the werewolf to the ground, kneeling on his chest, and struck him several times around the face. Aizel was looking very much like a man on the edge, ready to break.
Kylun tried to hide how taken aback he was by this human's speed, and grabbed a hold of the dog tags around Aizel's neck. He pulled Aizel forwards, and then slashed at his face with his own sharp, clawlike nails, nails that were not too dissimilar to Katrica's.
Aizel yelped, his metallic hand reaching up to his face, as the other launched a sphere of fire at his pinned foe. Behind him, Raesa was on her feet again, and still craved blood. She took advantage of Aizel's momentary distraction, and frantically grabbed hold of him. She sunk her jaws deeply into his jugular vein, causing a nice flow of blood for her, barely noticing that the scarlet life fluid was splashing everywhere, down onto the floor, and onto the three combatants.
Not that she would have cared, anyway.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:23 pm
'Right, let's make things a little bit more even, shall we?' Kylun's worker suggested, not particularly fancying his charge's chances against the pair.
He momentarily stepped away from Raesa's worker and Electrothanasia, over to a panel on the wall. Lifting up the lid, he flipped a switch, and a second panel, in the room the three were fighting in revealed itself.
From inside, a medium sized silver ball lowered, and started to emit a silvery light - artificial rays from the midnight sun.
'That should make things more interesting,' he grinned, returning to watch once more.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:30 pm
Raesa hissed at the light, finding it damaging, and stopped feeding, to cower. The three walls that Aizel had intially trapped Kylun in had still not retracted, and she fled into there, to use it to shield her from the fake moonlight.
Kylun, however, relished the moonlight, welcomed it. His back arched, his arms tensing, fists clenching, as he he opened his mouth in an eerily silent scream. He struck Aizel in the throat, the force of the blow knocking the boy clean off him.
Kylun staggered to his feet, grunting and snorting like a wild animal, his veins throbbing as the blood passed through them at a horribly abnormal pace. Kylun's eyes flickered orange, as he ripped his shirt off, to reveal the fact that his torso was rapidly becoming consumed by fur.
He opened his mouth to yell again, but this time, sound was actually made, as he let out the most agonising, horrified bellow that Aizel had ever heard before in his life; it made his own pained screams back in G CORP sound like nothing.
Kylun hunched over, his hands becoming gnarled as they transformed into paws. His muscles bulked, his face changing shape, his nose lengthening, metamorphosing into a snout. A tail sprouted from his coccyx, as he fell to his knees again and hunched over, curling up into a little ball, whilst he underwent the remainder of his transformation.
A minute later, Kylun got back up onto all fours, and there was not a trace, nothing left of the burly man who had been shoved through the door before.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:33 pm
Aizel had pulled himself back up onto his feet again, unsteadily, and watched worriedly as Kylun stalked closer. An inspiration came to mind, but...would he be able to do it?
What have I got to lose by trying? he thought, and embraced the green tint that flooded his skin. He stuck his forked tongue out at the approaching Kylun, hissing like a snake, as his skin became pattened again.
He knew it was a long shot.
He knew it might not work.
He knew that it could be potentially fatal, yet...
He stole part of Kylun's lycanthropy.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:37 pm
Kylun stopped in his tracks, sensing the incoming transformation, and backed off, suddenly rather afraid.
The artificial moon still shone brightly on, and triggered a once in a life time change within Aizel.
Bones snapped painfully as his body struggled to alter its shape, fur sprouting all over. His teeth, once too human-esque to look sufficiently intimidating lengthened, yellowed, sharpened. His hands curled up, forming deadly points. He bellowed, falling to his knees as Kylun did, and leant forwards, resting on his hands.
His new claws dug into the floor, cracking the tiles underfoot, as he screamed himself hoarse. His clothing ripped, became taut as his body grew, and it was not long before there was a second werewolf pawing at the floor. His eyes had turned green, unlike Kylun's own orange.
The two animals eyed each other in intense dislike, hatred even, and Aizel leapt.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:38 pm
'What the ******** hell?!' Raesa's worked spluttered. 'Two Goddamn werewolves?!'
'That was...unexpected,' Midian muttered.
'The son of a b***h.'
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:44 pm
Kylun was bowled over, as Aizel's fangs sunk deep into his fur. He threw Aizel off him, and pounced, claws slashing, jaws snapping, as the pair rolled over and over. They growled, snarled, bit, kicked swiped at each other. Patches of fur were ripped out by teeth, claws sliced through flesh, drew blood.
Raesa flinched at the smell of werewolf blood; as much as she loved blood, she could not stand the taste of werewolves.
They both got back to their feet, blood and saliva dripping from both of their jaws, as they circled each other. There was the constant sound of growling; as soon as once silenced, the other would start. Or else they were had started accompanying each other, in some devillish, snarling duet.
Aizel made threatening moves, but even as a lycan found that he still lacked that urgent killed instinct. The same killer instinct that Kylun did have, that he knew Aizel did not.
So when Aizel jaunted, pretending to attack, Kylun let rip, and pounced, both of them rolling around on the ground again, but this time, it was Aizel who found himself pinned.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:50 pm
The small amount of stolen lycanthopy left Aizel at that moment, possibly the worst moment for it to leave. Trapped under the paws, and heavy weight of Kylun, Aizel began to make the torturous transformation into a human once more.
The artificial moon finally withdrew back into its little panel, and Raesa at last was able to enter the fight once more. Relived to find one werewolf now instead of two, she leapt at Kylun, knocking him clean off Aizel, who shuffled away.
'We shouldn't be fighting each other,' she suddenly whispered to Kylun, her expression turning devious. 'We might hate each other as species, but who is our common enemy? The human...'
They both turned to Aizel, and Raesa grinned evilly.
'Oh no...' Aizel murmured.
They both leapt at him as allies, albeit only temporarily. They forced him back into a corner, and let rip, slashing, clawing, biting, inflicting every imaginable pains possible on him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:52 pm
'That is enough!' Midian declared, panicking slightly for Aizel's wellbeing, even if it was only out of fear of the boss's reaction if he found out that Aizel had been killed. 'He can't die here, he's meant to be in his ******** room!'
She bravely stormed through the locked door, withdrawing her taser, and zapped both Raesa and Kylun with several thousand volts, paralysing them both. When she slipped it away, she grabbed a hold of Aizel's arms, and tugged him upright, before dragging him away from the pair.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 10:57 pm
Still heavily supporting Aizel, she barged through the door to his room, and settled him down on the bed. She wrapped a few bandages around him in various places, including a loose-ish one around his neck from where Raesa had bitten him, but otherwise did not think to tend to his wounds.
'I'm pretty impressed,' she admitted. 'You did well, Kasuka. Evidently "Kasuka" was a poor choice of experiment name.'
'I-It is...? Why...?' he weakly asked.
'"Kasuka" is Japanese for "weak". Everyone here is given a code name that somehow fits with them. Hence why my love of electricity led to mine being Electrothanasia, ya know? Anyway, Kasuka, I gotta go, places to be, things to do, and all that jazz. See ya tomorrow!' Midian replied, giving him a cheery wave, and rushed out.
'"Weak"...' Aizel repeated. 'S-Sounds about...right...'
Terribly drained - of both energy and blood - from the fight, he closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of still being able to actually breathe, and fell asleep. Unbeknownst to him, his slumber, just like Evangeline's back in the facility, would be restless, filled with nightmares...
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 2:22 pm
Midian walked through the halls with a feeling of unease; she had been summoned to the boss' office. She slowed to a stop when she reached his door, and knocked gently three times, hoping he was out.
'Enter,' came the familiar, booming voice.
Damn it, she thought, and entered.
'Electrothanasia, take a seat, won't you?' he coldly asked, motioning the chair on the opposite side of his desk. Midian cautiously sat down, now without a doubt that she was in trouble. '...Something happened yesterday, didn't it? Can you tell me what that was?'
'Um...' Midian began, stalling for time, trying to think of a decent cover story.
'Here, let me jog your memory,' the icy tone hissed. 'I don't remember agreeing to any battle royales taking place in this building. Kasuka, Raesa and Kylun all fought. Why?'
s**t, s**t, s**t, Midian thought.
'It wasn't my idea,' she lamely muttered.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 2:36 pm
'I couldn't give a damn whether or not it was your idea! You still agreed to it, and smuggled Kasuka from his room in order to fight the other two, did you not?'
Midian shut her mouth and bowed her head.
'Did you not?!'
'...Yes sir,' she finally confessed, still refusing to look at him.
'The other two are being punished as we speak,' he told her, as the girl shuddered; she knew only too well what punishment meant in such a place. 'You...well, this is only your first offence. Consider this a warning; for I will not go so lightly on you in the future.'
'Yes sir, thank you sir,' she muttered.
'Now go. Tend to your charge.'
Midian nodded, before hastily turning on her heel and exiting the office, before the boss had a chance to change his mind about not punishing her.
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