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 Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 5:32 pm
Midian strolled hurriedly through the corridors, towards the place she had referred to as "DL". When she finally came to a stop, it was outside the door that bore the words "DEMON LAB" in big, black letters.
Pushing the door open, she stepped inside, and made her way over towards the large cabinet on the far wall. She opened it, ignoring the wording of "DEMON RESEARCH - SUPERIORS ONLY", figuring that she was superior enough to rifle through without repurcussion.
She reached out and plucked up one vial out of a row of ten, and upon inspection, it seemed to contain a dark blue-ish liquid inside, that moved sluggishly about. Upon the label, was the letter "A" in big, bold print.
Having retrieved what it was she went into the DL to fetch, Midian turned and exited again, before heading over to where Aizel was still trapped.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 5:42 pm
When Midian entered the room again, she was relieved to see that Aizel remained exactly as she had left him. Still face down, still strapped to the table. She could not see his face, and had no idea if he was conscious or not, but could hear his heavy, slow breathing, and he seemed calm enough.
Once she was armed with "Vial A" and a syringe again, she filled it up with the dark blue contents, and made her way towards Aizel.
The boy grunted and turned his head when he heard movement, and his eyes widened slightly when he saw the needle.
'What the hell?!' he spluttered, and tried in vain to wriggle free. 'Haven't you people done enough yet?!'
'Not just yet, Kasuka,' Midian declared, jabbing at his throat with the needle.
She pushed the plunger down, the liquid shooting through his veins, roaring through his bloodstream, ready to do only God knew what.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:00 pm
The serum felt like acid searing through him, as he let out a scream of combined anger, fear and agony. He thrashed and writhed around on the table as much as the restraints would allow him, smacking his head on the table to try and provide a distraction from the burning sensation that hissed through the rest of his body.
Midian backed off, placing the now empty syringe down, her face devoid of expression, her mind devoid of feeling. She never once took her eyes off Aizel, observing him, waiting to see what the serum would do.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:11 pm
Aizel's feet kicked at the metal shackles, and he was screaming until his voice gave out. He shut his eyes, wishing for it all to just stop, to just end, as a large ball of liquid fire erupted from his palm. But instead of hitting anything of use, it just struck him in the leg, scalding the limb. A few tears trickled out of his eyes, splashing gently on the table.
When he opened his eyes again, he was completely still, the only sound was his soft breathing. It was as though his fight had left him. He still felt the pain, but could no longer find the mental strength to fight it, to try and bear through it. He stared at Midian, the whites, pupils and irises of his eyes no longer visible, replaced with an eerie orange glow.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:19 pm
'That's...unusual,' Midian muttered, taking note of Aizel's eyes. She picked up the clipboard where the notes from the arena were written down, and added a few more lines to it. She then turned back to Aizel, watching him with an almost sweet expression. 'Are you going to do anything else?'
'Let me go!' he roared.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:34 pm
'If you're not going to let me go, then at least tell me what the ******** it is you've stuck in me this time,' Aizel indignantly demanded in a low growl.
'Guess there's no harm in doing that at least,' Midian agreed. 'You've been injected with a rarely used serum known as "Vial A". It's from the Demon Lab, so three guesses what it'll make you turn into. But while your appearance is frozen, it should only effect your current form.'
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:51 pm
'Just stop this! You don't have the right to do these things!' Aizel screamed, struggling again.
'But you are our test subject, our specimen,' Midian blandly responded. 'You came here showing potential, and we want to help you reach that potential. You could become so much more, so much better than what you are now.'
'I like who I am now! I liked who I was! I liked being human, not one of your ******** freaks!'
'You would genuinely turn down being ten times better because you're scared of a little change?' Midian incredulously asked.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 7:22 pm
'Fear has nothing to do with it! I was born human, that's what I'm meant to be - not anything else! I don't want your ******** tattoo, I don't want these emotional experiments, and I don't want your Goddamn serum! I just want to stay human! Is that so bad?! You're human, aren't you? What would it be like if the shoe was on the other foot, and you were forcibly experimented on?!'
'Well, if we're talking about what we're meant to be, implying fate and all that jazz, then who says that you were meant to stay human? Maybe, in whatever it is that controls the world, whatever it is that makes us do what we do decided that your humanity wasn't enough, and that you needed...a few alterations,' Electrothanasia smoothly shot back.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:38 pm
*Raven, Evangeline, and Lella appeared from a dark mist within the Power Chamber of Karestra. Just behind them was the Pillar of Souls, and the screams of the dead echoed hard within the room*
... I hate this place.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:39 pm
 'Well, the sooner we find Aizel, the sooner we can leave,' Evangeline quietly told the ghost, drawing her pistols and holding them by her sides.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:43 pm
 "Let's just hurry up and find him, shall we?" The dysadin whispered, her tail curling around her own leg in fear.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:46 pm
'Ahh, an intellectual debate isn't really your thing, is it Kasuka?' Midian asked, looking over at the now-asleep boy.
Even though his eyes were closed, the faint orange glow still shone slightly, eerily through his eyelids. His body convulsed a few times, gently. Midian raised an eyebrow, pen poised, ready to take notes in case anything else occured.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:47 pm
I'm not even sure where the holding cells are in comparison to our current position.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:47 pm
Evangeline silently made her way over to the door, slipping one gun back into its holster, and grasping the handle.
'We'll just have to figure it out for ourselves. You two ready to do some "exploring"?'
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:49 pm
"Ready as I'll ever be" She mumbled, following Evangeline.
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