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"Hard to say, she never has the same reaction twice." Suto said calmly hearing another crash of beakers hitting the ground and shattering all over the floor. There would no doubt be a mess when he got back in there. "I may have stretched her DNA a little too thin. Mixed it with too many different things. So she's often conflicted and violent at this stage."

Reaching into his pocket Suto pulled the medicine bottle that he had left on the counter in the room Mitsu was currently destroying. "You left these. Wouldn't want anything to happen to them now would we?" He gave the bottle a little shake the two pills colliding with the sides to make a rattling noise. "I would suggest that since you have gained your freedom that you keep it." Though Suto knew full well that Blade really had no freedom. That was locked away tight in the palm of his greedy hand.

Suto looked at his now empty hand with amusement before he stuffed it in his pocket out of sight. "Freedom is but an illusion to us all, Mr. Faryn. Did you really believe yourself to be free before? There is always something that holds us all down. It could be school, our families, money, friends, the list goes on."

Suto paused for a moment hearing the whine of metal just on the other side of the door. What in the devil was that girl doing? "The point I am making is that as free as you think you were, it was but a fantasy. A dream just out of reach but close enough to see. The only true freedom in this world is death and that is a freedom best left unexplored for now."

The sound of whining metal continued until something finally snapped and crashed to the floor on just the other side of the door. It was hard to say what it was until the corner of the table came crashing through the doorway as if it had been thrown. Suto didn't seem entirely phased, instead he looked at his watch as if timing something.

Mitsu had pushed the table aside so that she could peer through the new hole in the door. Her eyes were rather wild, red iris' aglow like the tail lights on a motorcycle. There were some sort of strange markings on her face that hadn't been there before, but those were only a small focus passed the twisted toothy smile on her face.

It only took her a moment for her gaze to settle on Blade and Suto, that smile growing all the more, her tongue coming out to run across her lips like she was hungry and had just spotted some tasty prey. With force her arm came through the small opening sending a little bit more of the wooden structure flying out into the hall. However, her reach wasn't long enough as she clawed at the air no where near where she wanted to be.

In frustration she started to claw away at the hole, pulling pieces of wood away with ease like she was merely ripping up a cardboard box.

Suto still seemed rather unimpressed with the matter, keeping a close eye on his watch. The need to move wasn't present in the slightest. "I would probably take a step back." Suto said calmly stepping to the side.

"I believe you already know the answer to that," Suto said watching as Mitsu withdrew her limbs and ram into the door. The wooden door was already weak and gave a good jolt, the hinges giving a whine and the middle starting to buckle in. It wasn't going to be able to withstand that again.

Suto took yet another step to the side as Mitsu rammed the door again crashing into the hallway and running into the wall near where the scientist had been standing. She was breathing rather heavily at this point, her hair a mess about her head.

Glowing eyes turned up to look at Blade, that smile still on her face as she started to push her way from the wall. There wasn't much of an indication of what she had in mind but by the look in her eyes it was going to be far from friendly hugs or anything remotely like that.

Mitsu took a step toward Blade her claws running across the stone wall as she moved. It made a horrible sound, bits and pieces falling to the floor as it crumbled away. She had just started to raise her hand to strike, took a step forward like she was ready to lunge, but something was suddenly off about her posture.

Her facial expression began to fall as her eyes suddenly went dull like someone had randomly hit the off switch. Her hand fell back at her side like it had merely been suspended by strings that had been cut. The markings on her face vanished from sight as her eyes rolled back into her head and her body finally gave up. Going limp the wolf girl collapsed to the ground her form all but lifeless aside from short raspy breaths.

"The time seems to be getting shorter and shorter." Suto said randomly before he reached into his pocket and pulled out a bottle of pills. These were meant for Mitsu. "You can give her these, I have other matters to attend to at the moment." Suto said casually tossing the medicine bottle to the ground by Mitsu. With that the scientist turned to leave and head back up the stairs.

"There is no benefit in 'fixing' her. She serves a far greater purpose allowing me to study her to find where the problems arise and how not to repeat them." And that said Suto started up the stairs until the wall could be heard moving out and back into place.

Mitsu groaned softly as she was moved her body much like a rag doll. She had a hard time swallowing the pill that was placed in her mouth but she managed, her breathing shortly after starting to calm. It took several minutes for her to open her eyes again, her dull crimson gaze settling on Blade.

"Y...you're okay?" She whispered softly as if in disbelief.

Mitsu nodded slightly but she simply answered with, "Tired." She had burned a lot of energy she didn't have but rest would help and probably some food. It seemed like she was ready for rest right there the way her eyes kept drifting half way closed but she managed to force herself to roll over on her stomach and started to shakily push herself up on her hands and knees.

It was when she had pushed herself a little ways off the floor that she caught the damage she had done to the door....and the table. Her eyes seemed to take in the scene with a half lidded disbelief. It still felt so strange to only vaguely remember, like a bad dream you could barely recall in the back of your mind.