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Fantasy The Experiment (Reboot)

Vince sighed, looking down at her. A soft smile spread across his face, leaning over her he used his good hand to brace himself.


"All is fair in love and war."


He teased, leaning away from her ear to brush some of her hair away from her face.


She may have pushed him but she hadn't meant it in a violent way. It would have been much worse if he had fallen on his head though. At least he healed faster then the average lion. Give it about 48 hours and it should be nothing but a sore wrist.


When he didn't see a smile or anything, he put his good hand back on her head.


"Hey, listen, don't beat yourself up for it too much. I am okay, Luna. I'm okay."


He said smiling down at her.
 
Luna was still a bit upset, but was feeling a bit better. "It's just that I always do stupid things like this. Not only that I have never even had a friend before." Luna said, lifting her head a bit. She still felt bad though. If she had stayed a bit longer without them taking away her freedom she might have known not to do something as dumb as that.
 
He sighed softly, "Most of us haven't had friends." He stated softly, looking at her.


"I'm an arrogant bastard remember? I'm not exactly the friend type either."


He mused looking at her. As soon as she lifted her head, he flicked her forehead, a wide smile coming to his face.
 
Luna looked at him. She smiled a bit at the arrogant part. "You were, at first." She said. She looked at the pillow again. She hated the way she had done such a stupid move. She looked down. "But I am the spawn of Satan." She said. That was one of those things that had gotten on her nerves so bad, not that she would tell him.
 
Freezing, Vince looked down at her with wide eyes. She had taken that to heart? Laughing lightly he shook his head.


"God you take everything too seriously."


He chuckled, flicking the back of her head this time.


"Baka."


He mused softly, looking at her now with a smirk on his face.
 
Luna looked down, feeling a thump on the back of her head. "Oi." She said lightly as she looked at him, shifting her position. She sat up, looking at him with her feet crossed in front of him. She had a tenancy to take things seriously. Then again, the scientist had never sugarcoated anything, so she never had either.
 
He smirked wildly, watching her sit up.


"Huston it seems we have a girl who feels pain on our hands."


He mused to his broken hand, looking back up at her with an amused smirk. He was being weird on purpose, anything to get her to smile.
 
Luna giggled and covered her mouth as she started to laugh. She coughed and crossed her arms, trying not to smile. "I am a fortress of solitude." She joked, trying to make it seem like she was mad. She coughed again, her face blank but the inside of her brain exploding in laughter. She wasn't sure how long she could last.
 
"Hear that Houston? A Fortress, shall we invade?"


He questioned to his hand which didn't move. He held it to his ear, "What's that Houston?"


He repeated, his smile growing louder. Quickly, he moved over to her inhumanly fast he was hovering over her with a smirk. He towered over her, still determined to make her laugh.


"Houston informs me that you're hiding something. Spill the beans, Tiger."


He whispered softly, putting his broken hand under her chin and lifting it softly so that she was looking right at him.
 
Luna lost it. She had tried so hard, but it wasn't working. She started laughing uncontrollably as had a hand under her chin. She would have blushed because of his closeness but she was to busy laughing to much. She couldn't even breathe anymore. She laughed, her body shaking as she laughed. She clutched her hand over her stomach as she laughed.
 
Vince smiled, watching her wither with laughter. Leaning back, he sighed, rubbing the back of his head. His left hand throbbed painfully though he tried his best to ignore it. At least it was healing though Lilly was right, the Popsicle stick defiantly wasn't going to cut it. Laying across her bed horizontally, he looked up at her ceiling listening to her laughter.
 
Luna stopped laughing her stomach craving air. She flopped down next to him and breathed for a few minutes. She sighed. "I haven't laughed like that in, well, ever." She said, looking at the ceiling. She smiled. She might have just actually made a friend. But she did still feel bad for hurting his hand like that.
 
A while ago, Leo had left the couch in favor of the bathroom. He tried the shower for a while, but then settled down for a long bath. It had been forever since he had had a bath, and there was even warm water! He spent at least an hour just soaking it up. About half way through he turned into his snake form and rested his head along the edge. It felt good to have water just resting on his scales. He eventually decided it was time to get out, so he drained the tub and dried off. He had found some cloths in his bedroom and chose some dark jeans and a white cotton shirt. He changed into those and left the bathroom with his hair still damp and nothing on his feet. Down in the kitchen he snatched a bag of chips and ate them alone. He had noticed that everyone seemed to have found a friend. Everyone but him, of corse. 'I guess some things never change' he thought glumly, recalling his days before being taken into the experiment. Come to think of it, he didn't mind it that much. Sure, he wanted to get out just like everyone else, but at


least he had a purpose now.


(Sorry my Role Playing hasn't been very good latly, but I'm back from vacation now and will be better)
 
Staring at the ceiling, Vince let out a small sigh seemingly deep in thought. Putting his arm on the top of his forehead he let out a small exasperated sigh. So his first friend, who knew it would end up to be the girl who tried to chomp his head off when they first met. The smile faded from his face, falling deep into his own thoughts he stared at the ceiling as if it held every single one of his answers.
 
Luna stared up at the ceiling. She thought about her past, her thoughts spiraling down. She was starting to remember things from when she was combined. That was wen they stopped trying to change her so much, mostly because she was a tiger most of the time and she chomped off one scientist fingers. She sighed, still thinking.
 
"How old were you?"


He asked her, still looking up at the ceiling. His head tilted to the side and his eyes moved towards her still composed in a serious demeanor.


"When the took you, I mean?"


He continued, looking at her.
 
Luna sighed. "I was 5." She said, looking at the ceiling.


All she remembered was the pain, the screams. She didn't even remember her parents faces. She had been captured and used for 12 years. It was the worst thing that had ever happened.
 
Vince looked at her quietly, she was so young when she was taken.


"I'm sorry."


He uttered softly, looking at her as she seemed a little vacant.


(apparently though it's mostly just bantering between three characters. Sometimes a little plot but it's mostly been relationship building ^^')
 
(Oh oh I see! I was really scared that I miss too much of story to continue roleplaying with you guys...)


Aeni walked next to Zecseas as she listened to the buzzing and popping of the electric fence and the dusk birds singing. "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to pry...I was just curious..." she apologized quietly, plucking up flowers and vines along her path "...I always think about the lives these people have had before they entered testing...I wonder if they miss it..." She yawned a little, glancing around at the trees of the forest as her vegetation bundle accumulated in her arms.
 
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"It's ok. It's not like you had much control." Luna said, looking at the ceiling. "I just wish I could have remembered my parents or made a friend. The only memory is that one song." She said. She sighed and continued looking up. She hated those stupid scientist. She had some scars on her lower back from them.
 
(Nope not at all) 
He continued to look at her, "Yeah, I know how you feel. I...can't remember anything but a voice and some screaming." He said quietly, looking back up to the ceiling as if it was the most interesting thing ever.
 
"At the least you have a voice. I just want to get the hell out of here." Luna said. She hated the things they did to her. She wanted to get out of here, find her family again, and cross her fingers they didn't think she was a freak. In fact, she wanted to try and jump the fence right now. She was depressed, but determined.
 
Vince looked back to her, "Don't we all sweetheart?"


He questioned, a small smile coming back to his face as he tried to lighten the mood.
 
"Oh yeah. I made a mental note earlier and I think I should tell you now. Don't call me sweetheart."


Luna said, a slight bit of amusement in her tone. She smiled a bit and looked at him, raising an eyebrow. She was starting to wonder how many different names he would call her.
 

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