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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:24 pm
The golden orb in Murdoch's chest swiveled when he heard the sound, he cackled slightly hearing the footsteps from afar. The eye adjusted to the darkeness and it moved around in it's metal socket in search for the sounds source.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:28 pm
The snake lifted its head, closing its eyes in pleasure as its master pet it on the head. Then, suddenly, the master stiffened and looked over into a dark section of the basement. "...Over there...huh?" He whispered in his scratchy voice. Daemon began to walk over towards where the snake was indicating, and the snake tightened around him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:34 pm
Murdoch grinned pulling his tongue back into his mouth, a raspy cackle came from him as he heard the footsteps. The golden eye in the metal socket continued to look for the source.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:42 pm
Daemon walked up to the creature Murdoch and he looked up at him with his pale, emotionless eyes. He blinked and cocked his head to the side, his white-blonde hair covering one eye. He didn't say a word, just stared up at the creature. The snake around his neck, chest, and arm hisses slightly, also staring up at Murdoch.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:47 pm
((I've g2g to bed *cry* bye^^)) The yellow eye, swerved up eyeing the boy. Murdoch's grin grew wide and his voice came out in a dry rasp as if he was dying, "And who are you?" he asked the orb eyeing him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:58 pm
[[did Sumarra ever come back? I gotta read everything and catch up @.@ Oh, *hands out San Diegan souveniers* One of you got a snowglobe >.> I'll put an RP post when I catch up.]]
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:08 pm
[ok...oyasumi]
Daemon was silent for several moments, examining this creature. After a long pause, Daemon spoke, his voice scratchy with disuse. "Daemon." The snake tightened around him and hid its head in his shirt. He gestured to the snake. "Fleance."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:27 pm
((I have fallen in love with Mik and his scientist. He is so beautiful. It looks so much like a girl!))
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:25 am
AntiMcDonalds ((I have fallen in love with Mik and his scientist. He is so beautiful. It looks so much like a girl!)) SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say
[ [ ooc: hehe! we mostly take it to the aim though since they do xXxx and xxXx and Xx hehehehehheheheh muhahahah!! if anyone wants it PM me and i'll send!! whee ] ]
The world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . . 
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 9:16 am
BluenightingGale Feeling that hand slip under the fabric and glide over his skin was almost enough to make Felix scream. With the new sensitivity of his skin it felt good and at the time he knew it shouldn’t this man was one of the ones responsible for taking him away from everything he knew, changing him so everything even felt knew to him. “I don’t know what you are, I’ve seen so many strange here I keep having to question what’s real and if this is only a dream, or a nightmare. So I only know you’re monsters for doing this.” He said at first his voice gentle and soft but getting more passionate so the words ended fiercely but still keeping his voice quite so as not to hurt his own ears. With a determined look to resist that touch he suddenly pulled back, taking several steps back to put distance between them, although he knew he couldn’t get away however he only made the back of his knees come in contact with the edge of the bed again, unbalancing him and making him sit back down abruptly.
He looked up slightly alarmed at suddenly finding himself lower than the scietist and with nowhere to run. What was he thinking? His emotions where starting to override his rational mind again and he forced them back sharply forcing himself to calm down. "I'm sorry." He murmured hanging his head so that his hair feel across his face and closing his eyes. He appolgised mainly because he had seen what had been done to some of the others, he didn't want that and so far the scietist hadn't done anything that caused any physical pain. Niaviely he hoped that the experiments would be no worse than this if he didn't cause any trouble. For now he chose to ignore the fact that the scientist had said these injections where just preperation for what was to come. The response wasn't entirely what he had expected it to lead to, though it started it out fairly typical; the fact that there was a soft but clear passion towards the end well, that spoke volums to Ezekiel. Almost like looking upon a silent fighter, there were few in the world of humans that were in fact human; btut then would it be particularly wise to be yelling, thrashing and screaming about? No, the scientist never believed that was how one should react, especially not when the result was the same either way.
When Felix had stepped back, only to sit back down on the bed again, the scientist moved closer. His tall frame standing a few inches from the other, reaching those fingers again that soon slid along the softness of the subject's cheek. "Quite alright, and perfectly understandable" keeping his voice calm, soft and nicely spoken as he moved closer still. His knee edging onto the bed as that one skeletal hand slid down the other male's torso yet slate grey eyes hadn't left Felix's appealing face.
Ezekiel always relished taking advantage of his subjects when they were in quite the sensitive state, every touch couldn't be missed; especially when he managed to slip fingertips just beneath the other male's shirt. "How does it feel Felix? When every nerve on your body speaks to you in volumes at the slightest touch?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 11:37 am
silentserene
He licked his lips softly as he imprinted the delicious image in front of him into his mind. It was arousing to see the twins and he wanted to see more. “Drakken, play with his body.”Kaydox's eyes widened, a blush coming across his face as he felt Drakken licking his neck. Drakken was being fairly rough, undoing the kimono and letting it fall off of Kaydox. The older dragon twitched as his brother began to play with him in more explicit ways in front of the scientist. Kaydox's blush deepend, and he could feel his heart racing. Soft sounds of pleasure would escape his lips every now and then.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:41 pm
Zek growled, as once again his wings were tyed up in metal chains. They rattled as he could hear the wind outside. His eyes narrowed for he could see everything that was happening around him. Though his left eye was permently scarred. His mind for predict things that would happen in 1 second. No farther though. He could smell anyone's scent even if it was from a day ago.
His eyes turned gray. He remembered his fake memories and sighed. Of course, he didn't know they were fake.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 6:16 pm
Felix didn’t open his eyes, he only squeezed them more tightly shut at the touch. He didn’t need his sight now his other sense filled in the perfect mental picture. The soft dip of the fabric under him, so slight he probably wouldn’t have noticed it ‘before.’ Then the hand over is shirt again, he was particularly aware of the material stirred by the light fingers moving against his torso. When that protecting layer of fabric was lifted away he had to force himself to continue breathing. But he promised himself that he would try and stay and calm and he was doing his best to follow out his own instructions.
He kept his breathing at a steady rate as he answered the question. He saw no reason to lie and had never been very good at it anyway so he told the truth. “I fell vulnerable, like the slightest pressure could bruise me or the weakest light blind me but I also feel like I’ve woken up and everything is too intense. I can’t think straight.” H admitted. Trying to follow his calm plan he attempted to relax his muscles which where wound so tight they ached almost painfully. As he did so, still keeping his eyes closed he lay back on the bed in the same movement twisting away from those cool hands while trying t make it look like it was only a consequence of reclining back.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 6:38 pm
Dr Zee smiled at Makoto’s question like he couldn’t have hoped for a better question. “Oh, you can try Maki you can try.” The first thing he did was grabbing some ointment off one of the shelves and spread it over his wounds. A few minutes and the bleeding slowly to a trickle and then stopped, eight minutes and the skin started to knit itself back together after ten minutes the wounds where completely healed. Zachary watched with something akin to regret, then with a sigh and a shrug he washed off the rest of the left over blood and sterilized his hands for his work. He walked round the room several times with a wheel about table, selecting several needles and bottles from the cabinets along with surgical equipment and a clear bag filled with pale green liquid, which he set up as a drip.
The drip was the first thing he set up, inserting the long sharp needle into Makoto’s arm that was used to feed the liquid gradually into his blood stream. And al the while as he walked round the room he was giving the bird boy a running commentary. Mainly giving out the names of the various liquids as he placed them on the tray, named with letters and numbers they would be mostly meaningless. Information such as “This is R 54, isn’t it a pretty colour? Oh, oh this is BH 38, took me almost a year to develop it.” And so on. Then it came the turn of the drip, which was currently entering Makoto’s body. “This is BH 5 I developed it for one of the other scientists originally, one of the ones more interested in surgical work that is, it slows the heart rate down while keeping the subject awake and alert, means they don’t bleed to much while being operated on or go into shock and die but still feel every little thing being done.”
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 8:14 pm
"I'll make sure to try hard."
Makoto narrowed his eyes as the needle was inserted. Damn that was a large needle. .. It kinda hurt too. His expression was emotionless as he stared at the cieling couting the dots. Of course, the bird was completely ignoring every word Dr.Zee was saying. Or at least trying. That voice was getting to him. Badly. Sure, he wasn't paying enough attention to hear what Zee was saying. .. But that didn't mean he couldn't hear that damn little voice. It was driving him crazy.
"ALRIGHT!" He finally said, "SHUT UP! I get the point! You created this junk! Just hurry and get this over with! Either that or kill me so I don't have to hear your voice!" He growled, his body tensed and he pulled against his restraints.
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