Charcoal_Lilly50
I am the cat that curiosity has yet to kill
Tempest (Head-Chaser)~
"Alright Tempest, we're through here," the doctor said has he pulled the two small test tubes off the woman's fangs. They had managed to fill 6 of the tiny vials with her venom so that they would be able to use it to make the antivenom they might need for the next day or two. Since Tempest's DNA caused her to fight to the death, they found it best to not always throw her into the ring all the time. "I wonder when they'll have you fight again, it has been quite a while," his voice a bit cheery, "I hear they have at least two leaser other subjects that might be equal to you, if not better." As the mask locked back onto Tempest's face she glared coldly at the man, gripping the metal exam table. "Better than me?" He gulped as the sound of bending metal could be heard, "Might be! Might be! We'll never know until you have to fight them! But my money is on you!" Her grip loosened which allowed for the doctor to relax a bit as he listened to her muffled voice once more, "I will have them drop like flies..... You would need more than that bit of antivenom to save them."
With that left hanging in the air, Tempest walked out of the room. The only thing left of her presence having been in there was the hand prints molded into the metal. Once again wondering down the halls she stopped about 40 feet away from where she saw Kane, Arachnid, and Gen. Watching the three other head chasers before they vanished into Dr. Clarefree's lab, more than likely to discuss something. Despite having to lead a group of chasers of her own, Tempest usually wasn't in on group meetings. Preferring to be talked to one on one about her assignments before telling her team what they were doing. Plus it's not as if she were to be missed anyways since she was typically isolated due to her unstable aggression, and sometimes self hatred. It was safer for everyone that way.
As she neared the lab her walking paused momentarily so that should could glance into the room. Red orbs watching briefly. It seemed that Kane wanted to be in charge of the bodies of failed experiments, or those that were killed at Arachnid's hands. Boring, Tempest thought with a huff as she began to make her way past the lab in hopes of finding something to let steam off, or she just might patrol the cells for a hot minute.
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"Alright Tempest, we're through here," the doctor said has he pulled the two small test tubes off the woman's fangs. They had managed to fill 6 of the tiny vials with her venom so that they would be able to use it to make the antivenom they might need for the next day or two. Since Tempest's DNA caused her to fight to the death, they found it best to not always throw her into the ring all the time. "I wonder when they'll have you fight again, it has been quite a while," his voice a bit cheery, "I hear they have at least two leaser other subjects that might be equal to you, if not better." As the mask locked back onto Tempest's face she glared coldly at the man, gripping the metal exam table. "Better than me?" He gulped as the sound of bending metal could be heard, "Might be! Might be! We'll never know until you have to fight them! But my money is on you!" Her grip loosened which allowed for the doctor to relax a bit as he listened to her muffled voice once more, "I will have them drop like flies..... You would need more than that bit of antivenom to save them."
With that left hanging in the air, Tempest walked out of the room. The only thing left of her presence having been in there was the hand prints molded into the metal. Once again wondering down the halls she stopped about 40 feet away from where she saw Kane, Arachnid, and Gen. Watching the three other head chasers before they vanished into Dr. Clarefree's lab, more than likely to discuss something. Despite having to lead a group of chasers of her own, Tempest usually wasn't in on group meetings. Preferring to be talked to one on one about her assignments before telling her team what they were doing. Plus it's not as if she were to be missed anyways since she was typically isolated due to her unstable aggression, and sometimes self hatred. It was safer for everyone that way.
As she neared the lab her walking paused momentarily so that should could glance into the room. Red orbs watching briefly. It seemed that Kane wanted to be in charge of the bodies of failed experiments, or those that were killed at Arachnid's hands. Boring, Tempest thought with a huff as she began to make her way past the lab in hopes of finding something to let steam off, or she just might patrol the cells for a hot minute.
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