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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:07 pm
" Want? Well, If we're already on that subject, I suppose I want you to proceed quietly to the DVR lab... but I suppose wishing won't get me anywhere. So! I have decided to offer you... a proposition... a deal, if you will." He reached into his pocket and took out his PDA.
" Take a look." A hologram projected out of the PDA, displaying a large building in the middle of a arctic landscape. " This is the wonderful building we are in at this moment. Träumen Research Facilities. As you can see, even if you were to escape from this facility, there would be no hope for you. You would die, alone, and as hollow as your bones. Most unfortunate." He sighed.
"However I offer you two options. Either I let you escape without a fuss, or you follow me, and I show you what I can do for you. Should you strike me as... interesting, I could possibly let you return to wherever you came from, in your original form. " He paused and waited for the answer.
(( Träumen = German for "to dream" rough translation...))
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:25 pm
Sari glared at the man, thoughts swirling in her head, most of them murderous. Snowy owls come from the arctic, but she wouldn't be able to survive long in that weather. If they were in the arctic, how did they get the new experiments so quickly. Nevertheless, through all her thinking, she couldn't find a way around his statement. However...he must be pretty important to have that PDA and making deals with the 'monsters'. He would definitely be missed. "Alright, fine. I'll go with you, but if you even look at me like I'm a frog on a dissection table, I'll cut out your throat and stuff you eyeballs down the gaping hole." She flexed her fingers, her talons clicking together.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:40 pm
" I'll be sure to keep that in mind. " He grinned. " This way please." He walked further down the hall and pressed an elevator call button. "Should you want to take the alternative option, please feel free to do so at any time." He smiled pleasantly as the doors glided open.
" Good afternoon Dr.Koff. " a robotic voice greeted him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:50 pm
Sari felt jittery as she got onto the elevator and her fingers showed it, twitching and shaking. THe adrenalin from her killing spree had run its course and her mind was finally clear of the red haze of anger. 'Why is he acting so cool? I just killed a bunch of his emplyees. He must really be heartess.'
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:31 am
" What is your destination? " The voice asked.
"Basement Twelve." Dr.Koff replied, taking out a key card from his pocket.
"Enter Verification Codes 5/Alpha." A panel emerged from the side of the elevator. Dr.Koff swiped his card and entered what seemed like an endless amount of digits. After a while, he placed his hand on the panel to be scanned. Bright lights flashed and the panel beeped several times. " Tell me... do you believe that every living thing has a soul? " He asked, never taking his eyes away from the panel as he entered in more verification codes.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 10:19 am
Tracy knew she couldn't follow them from here, but she had to try. While the elevator was going down she jumped on the top and waited until they got to "Basement Twelve". When they got there she slipped through the emergency hatch and followed them, still hidden from plain sight.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 10:55 am
Guards came quickly some with electricaly charged prods, others with snares, and some with tranq guns. Jane turned to face them. "Listen we have to take you to dvr so can you just come quitely?" The guard asked her. Jane didn't really have a choiceshe nodded her head. One guard slipped a muzzel aroung her mouth and the othe attached a leash to her collar. 'Damn,' she thought, 'I was going to morph back to human." They walked her into an elevator.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:56 pm
She saw there were many guards down here so she stayed hidden a little more and nearly got caught a few times
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:18 pm
Sari was taken off gaurd by his question. "A soul? Everything has a soul.Some just have purer souls than others."
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:43 pm
"Really? I never thought of it that way... Purity as a quality... Interesting..." He mused as the elevator came to a stop.
"Follow me..." He stepped out of the elevator. He quickly dismissed the guards and opened a door which lead to a large, dark room. Entering and switching on the lights, a gigantic, empty, cement room ( Easily the size of several football fields end to end ) became visible.
"Welcome to Basement Twelve." He grinned. He strode out to the middle of the room, his footsteps echoed coldly. He pulled off a sheet covering a small grey machine, sitting on a table.
"This... is what I need you for. "
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 2:17 pm
He sat in the roof, well he was hanging in the roof by applying force into the corner of the roof. He hated this place, he had been here for years. He had lost count on how many he had killed within these walls. He always ruined all his lights and waited. Always changing position. The first guard came and lit a corner with a flash light, the wrong corner. A leap down and a bite into the throat. Then a jump over the guard. Rowdy never knew why they sent rookies to his cell. He saw great even if it was dim. A gun aimed at him, Rowdy Thorn jumped up on the wall and past him. He ad done this before he knew how to run. A turn and a net, he was caught. He felt two stun guns at his side and then tranquillizers. The last that he did awake was a panthers roar. To let all know that he was far from captured.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:59 pm
Sari stared in masked astonishment at the size of the room, her eyes roving along the walls. When he pulled back the sheet, revealing the machine, she jumped back and snarled. "No machines!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 7:14 pm
Jane roared back to Rowdy and the guards kicked her. She flexed her claws in warning. "Boss we need perission to get off on basement 12," a guard said over the radio. Jane hated elevators they were to crowded and had anyone seen Resident Evil. Jane waited to hear Rowdy's howl to tell her he was alright. He was what they called a vetrean one who had spent at least five years in this place and survived.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 4:29 pm
"Are you sure? You won't like the alternative to using this..." Ranulf sighed. "It involves several drugs, which will not be pleasant to say the least. You'll have to go through what all the other subjects went through... without success... but If you do make it through, your DNA will revert back to its original state." He informed in an unfortunate tone.
"However this machine can read your current DNA, re-create your original structure, and create an injection with little hassle. I really do think you should-" A radio cracked to life in his pocket. "Boss, we need permission to get off at Basement 12." He sighed and removed the radio in his pocket. He pressed to button after a few seconds of irritated silence. " Listen you dimwit, first of all, Never. Call. Me. Boss. Its "Sir" got it? Right. Clearance granted. Bring her to the 5th Lab ( lab next to the one he's in now ) , I don't want it to be damaged either." He hissed into the radio.
"If you manage to mess this up you'll be the one to be sent to DVR, got that you sack of meat?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 6:14 pm
The radio cackled to life and all she got of the transmission was 'the 5th lab'. They tightened the grip on the leah as they got out of the elevator. The lab was well put together and clean. They forced her to sit and she was content to wait and see were this day would take her.
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