Location: BF 3 Jaguar Hall: Outdoor Area Feeling:Sore
Notes:
(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) He feeds us the good stuff and....his hands...he...he fought back? (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)
Kenny blinked feeling something over his arm as he saw the tail before following jt over to see 66. He could tell the ither qas really liking the smell of the dried meat that was in there as well as some of the breads. He went to say something then he moved his hair over his face trying to hide it.
❝ Juat...a few misunderstandings with a few of the gaurds...❞
he laughed a little as he rubbed at his knuckles some. They were bruised up pretty badly and it qas clear one of them was cut.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2020 7:18 pm
Layla_BumbleBee
Subject Number 066
xxxxxBrandon Diez
Species: Animal/Human Hybrid
Experiment:
1. Jaguar [completed]
2. Breeding
Status: Testing a Compaitable Mate
Location: BF 3: Jaguar Hall: Room A [Day 3]
Feeling: Restless
Notes: Hmm, Subject 066 seems to be affected by the scent of the other and seems to be struggling with control, this is the first that we have ever seen this jumped up feline struggle with anything. It is almost funny in a way.
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Brandon huffed some as he sat down and opened the basket pulling out some of the food. He looked him up and down taking in his appearance, at least the others frustration seemed to be gone, so it helped him think of something else.
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--Yeah, and he got bruised knuckles and he's hiding his eye. Seems like it--
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he said as he took a bite out off the meat without looking at it.l
"So what did you do too I'm full of myself and his pal spikey headed jerk to have a disagreement"
he said, naming the two guards whos scent he smelled on him.
(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) Seems he isn't as much of a push over as we thought (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)
Kenny slowly turned towards 66 as he was eating before looking back down pulling some of the meats out cooler.
❝ 2 younger males were having a little bit of a argument about something I wasn't sure but both them were lizards or snakes because of the scales. While one of amended up getting hurt to and the guards were basically being really rough with both of them. The spiky haired 1 threaten to basically get rid of though 1 that was hurt and I don't know what came over me. The next thing I know my eyes hurting and the spiky haired security guard has a broken nose and missing teeth while the other guard is out cold with a shoe print to on his face. I quickly got the to scale covered experiments to the nursing weighing and reported what happened....❞
He told the other. It was honest he really didn't remember what March except for the 2 guards yelling at him to just back away and something seemed to snap in his head
Notes: The subject seems calm around his intended mate. If things continue to go well, we might arrange for the guard to be in close personal contact with the other in a week's time. It will be interesting to see if fireworks will start.
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Brandon tilted his head as he looked at the other. He could tell that the other was serious when he said he did not remember what happened. Yet the way the scents covered his body, and the way his earlier excitement had calmed, coupled by the minor wounds, and wrinkled clothing spoke that a fight had taken place.
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--I find it very interesting that it was almost as if the whole thing was set up. But, no, he is not a pushover. He also does not remember what happened clearly. A black out?--
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he told his other-self. A blackout was something he was used to and understood, it happened to him sometimes when his other side rose up and took over to protect them during trying time, or to teach him a lesson when he was being stupid in his other self's opinion, depending on the circumstances. But he never knew it could happen to regular humans as well.
Location: BF3: Jaguar Hall- Outside area Feeling:confised and sore
Notes:
(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) It would seem that there is more to him than meets the eye and we need to learn about these before it happens again and it could end up worse (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)
Kenneth listen to the other as he thought about it for very long moment when he was told that it was possibly A blackout. He slowly looked down at his knuckles flexing his hands very slowly letting out a long at deep breath.
❝ I was really hoping that I was over them but I guess something triggered it. I hadn't had blackouts out younger and people would always seem to get hurt from them....i was called a monster ❞
Brandon blinked some as he shrugged and began digging through his picnic basket again for the water bottle he knew would be in there.He found it and took a long drink as he pondered over what the other had told him.
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"So you have had them before? I didn't know humans could do something like that. I know I have had instances, but mostly that was due to my survival instincts kicking into hyper gear. There are just somethings my other half understands better than me. But I thought humans silenced that part of themselves. Maybe it is from something else."
Kenneth thought about it for a moment of what the other male was saying. It was true that it was a survival instinct for Brandon in that case but for him personally or something else. Something else that he really didn't want talk about but knew that it was going to be coming around anyways.
❝ I'm sure it's not anything else because I've had them since I was younger. Let's just put it this way there is a very good reason I can handle the abuse that I've been getting trust me..❞
he said as he opened the cooler yo pull out another water bottle for the other when he was done. He shifted onto his knees as he slowly removed the items from the basket before grabbing it up
Brandon blinked as his tail stilled. He watched the other through slitted eyes as he mulled over what he was told. It would seem that the other had a troubled past, it was funny. He always assumed that other humans and nonsubjects had perfect lives compared to his. Yet here was someone who it seemed like was far from perfect.
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--Ah......so he was abused--
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He told his other half. Or at least that is what he was picking up from the conversation. He wondered what had caused it to occur. not that it was any of his business. It would explain a lot. Not that he cared. If this was some ploy to gather his symphony he was not going to fall for it.
"That is not an excuse to take it all the time and you know it. So you may be used to it, does not mean you have to let people push you around."
he told him gruffly as he grabbed the bottle and drained that one as well before standing up and stretching. He was interested to note that he was over a head taller than the other, and then shook his head as if to stop that line of thought in its tracks..
Location: BF3 Jaguar Hall: Outdoor Area Feeling: Confused but ok
Notes:
(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) Would seem so...the way he looks away or the fact thag the flinching when we reach for him tells me that its true. This isn't staged like the others they have thrown at us. He is true to his word but seems we are the only ones that know (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)
Kenneth flinch to slightly when the crack of the bottle had startled him from his focus. He began gathering up the trash placing it in to the basket before he fully stood up noticing that the other was slightly taller than him. He placed the basket in between the to them while he held it in his arms before he looked up and around at the area that he was in.
❝ Whenever it becomes dinner time I will make sure to bring the stuff back to this exact area and don't worry about the cooler it's got enough stuff in it and the way that it's made will keep the items in there pretty cool until dinner.❞
He told him as he started to think for a moment before reminding him of his doctor's appointment before lunch tomorrow
Brandon shrugged as if to say he was indifferent to it. Really he was sort of simple, why dell on things you could not change. If he let himself get caught up in it all, he would have been a broken tame creature long ago that willingly did whatever the white coats wanted.
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--Never bothered him before even when we pounced him. So why bother him now--
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He said as his attention was called away and his ears pricked as he listened to the other.
"You mean I get to stay out here longer?"
he said half surprised, he had never been allowed so much time outdoors before. The whole thing put him on edge
(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖) Something those guys did or said trigger him so he is stuck right now. He can't get out of a momentlike when you were shoved from tree by Kayla (❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)(❖)
Kenneth Stopped in his tracks as he turned looking over his shoulder just a little bit taking a deep breath before turning and facing Brandon once more.
❝ I was told to feed you launch out here and then take you back to your Room but I am not going to take you back to your Room that way it can be cleaned and have everything reset up because you seemed to not have had your sheets changed in a while so I am personally going to take care of getting your sheets changed the floors cleaned as well as anything else that needs speed done in your Room and then I will take you back for dinner or rather after dinner.❞
He answered clearly something still on his mind. Another long deep breath escaped him before his head went down in a rather low bow something and that he had never done before in the almost year of working there and the sevral months of being around Brandon. He clutched the basket tightly to his chest before he turned making his way backup towards the front.
Brandon watched him go until he was out of sight, before turning to go and take off back into the trees to enjoy the extended outside time why he could. At this point, he didn't care if there was some sort of plot or not he was free. Or as free as he could get all things considered. He used to dream of getting out of this place, but now.....he knew that it was not possible, and it wasn't just the security that made if difficult. with a tail and ears, well, he would stand out in any public place he went.
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--I'm sure he will be fine, by the time he comes back, he will be back to his normal self. Or by tomorrow at the very least. --
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He told his other half, after all, it didn't take him long. His mind idely went over the scents he picked up off the other and his tail twitched. He never had liked those two, and often went out of his way to be troublesome with them. His hands clenched and he forced them to relax as he went back to exploring.
Location: BF3 Jaguar Hall currently at Outdoor Area Feeling: Out of it
Notes:
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The area was filled with trees and a few open areas thag allowed for running and playing. Towards the back of the area the cameras hung off the trees broken and out of order. The area seemed to have been fenced off at one point but the fence was lulled back from many years of clawing and pulling.
--If you are sure...i will admit I am worried about him. What if h3 doesn't come back for dinner--
Brandon rolled his eyes as he explored the area, he even managed to find a little cave area that offered shelter if it rained, though it was not much. It was still something to keep in mind. He would never forget about his survival training experiment when they tested his instincts. They had locked him outside for a month during winter, and only checked up on him once a week and dropped off a few scant supplies.
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-- Not like we have not survived outside before. We have shelter, water, we could always hunt if the need was great enough. There is not much we can do if he does not come back. You act as if he was our marked mate already.--
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He rolled his eyes at the thought, before gathering some soft branches to make some sort of nest in the cave should there ever be a reason to use it. Better over prepared than under. .
