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Fantasy The Imperfects

SerenityAngel

...the Story Teller
This is an alternate universe where humans that were abandoned in the alleys and sewers of the world have been kidnapped from where they sleep and taken to an underground laboratory and experimented on to try and create the perfect soldier to use in wars but your character has not turned out how they wanted. You were given powers but the side effects caused your sanity to slip, some of the subjects managed to retain their sanity but others were not so lucky. How did you turn out? These scientists torture you every day to find your breaking point and use painful methods to keep you under control. Now you are sick of this life and want to escape but will you try alone or get your fellow experiments to escape with you?
 
The room is cold and damp as Angel sits soon her hard spring bed. A collar with a tag around her neck with her cereal number on it and a gag with a lock on it so she could not use her new power to free herself. Her green eyes were filled with despair as she thought on her life before this horrid place. She was on her way to be a performer on Broadway but because of these new mutations forced upon her her drem would never come true. These thoughts made the young girl shed soft tears as she lay there helpless and trapped.
 
Sanella ran her finger over the wall, creating an image in her mind. She changed her room to be a wonderful field of flowers, sunlight pouring over the dew on them. This was the only thing that allowed her to keep her sanity, besides Jason. She turned and watched her illusion. This was all in her mind; she doubted she would get to see the real sun ever again. Her illusion broke apart as tears started to form in her eyes, slowly making its way towards her cheek. She curled up and rented her head on her knees, soft cries shaking her small body.
 
When the door closed to his cell, Quinten's body was still spasming from the intense electroshock therapy when thrown to the floor. All around the cold walls were blood stains of unfinished drawings seeming to retain nothing of the English language or any recognizable writings to the untrained eye. While coming off the spasms he stared at dark ceiling watching it warp and twist with his imagination going haywire, making it feel like reality to him as lays there.


*let's see how it copes after the testing* Leon thinks to himself after watching one of the test subjects -Serial number #1349576125 Angel Rosari-. never being one to call these things other by their numbers seemed ridiculous for them to have names like normal people. *It's just another statistic* He was taking notes on a clip board as he watched through a slid open viewing glass that was layered with metal meshing in between. -Despair, helplessness, Deep train of thought and sorrow..- he would gather more data later from the test subject later as he moves on to another door. - Serial number #7271347139 Sanella Tamere- he looks through the small opening once again, -Longing for something more, Depression, Despair- After writing what little he did, he moves on down farther -Serial number #139171503 Quinten Shad- He peers in. -No activity- after sighing he continues to walk down the hall reviewing what he could.
 
Jason lay in a fetal position in a cell barely big enough for him to lay down in, would do him any good if it was bigger: He was weak and semiconscious enable to move beyond some twitches . The cell was dark, he was forbidden any electrical devices of any kind in his cell, in case he would use their power against his captors. Even the wall was insulated against any residual electrical energy. How much time he spend like this until they decided to take him to be experimented he didnt, hell he didnt how he was even alive when the come to get him. He was just there unmoving untill the guards came and tazered him with enough energy to wake him before dragging him out.
 
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Stopping at the next cell it was difficult to see in almost like the other cells but only it was insulated, -Serial number #112738195 Jason- It took Leon more time to observe this subject and came to some conclusions -inconclusive?- "how do they expect me me to work in these conditions?? You can barely see into the confounded thing.." Angry with not just how this cell was as, he was mad about the others as well. "This would be so simple if they had cameras in place, this is ridiculous!" He snaps out loud and starts to storm off to conduct more observations for his neurology based tests.
 
"Leon, cameras are expensive and we are already working with limited funding." Alex called out to lean as he was guarding the door to the room with cell, twirling his baton."Will you need any of the specimens today?"
 
"Have any of the specimens been bad recently?" The lethal purr belong to a woman called the Blade. That wasn't her real name but no one ever asked what it was. She never wore a uniform and no one ever tried to make her, due to the constant presence of the experiment only known as Shadow. Most commonly seen in the shape of a wolf with glowing eyes and a collar around her neck, the shapeshifter only obeyed the commands of the Blade. There was a rumour going around that Shadow was actually the Blade's daughter, but no one had seen Shadow in her human form so they couldn't tell if it was true or not.
 
"Jason questioned my handling of Sallena after the last run of test but he was made to see my point. "He said with cheeky grin being economical with his description of the event as he began tapping his baton on his hand."Nothing to worry about."
 
Freyja had her head hanging low, her conscious swept away in a silent and still sleep. Her body somewhat brought off the ground as only her toes could touch the floor and her arms were pulled up above her her head. To some it look like she was in the position of Christ nailed on the cross. A metal covering shielded her eyes from the world and without that sight she could do nothing to protect herself, only guesses could be made. But even though in sleep she looked still and peaceful, her mind was racing with terror and pain and anger.
 
ooc: Sorry about that I was afk for a moment. i also just edited my post :P


leon stops after alex speaks to him to check more papers under the ones with the notes on them, "Seeing as they have already undertaken experiments..." he says thinking while alex has a conversation with Maitahl. "yes, I have a couple of tests needing to be performed" Taking time to review some methods of testing he adds that any subject would be good "I'll need a moment to decide which subject will be first." saying that with no urgency of the kind.
 
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Leo leans his head onto a corner of his room, he refused to use the bed and really wouldn't move anywhere else. He began to cough and a bit of blood came from the man cuts he received. It was almost like torment to him, peoples thoughts would come into his head whilst they were being tortured or even if they were just thinking. He wouldn't do it on purpose, it just happened. But their thoughts made him feel like he was going crazy.


Please just shut up he thought, projecting his thoughts to whoever was in his head. It was the only ability he could use because he was still weak.
 
Freyja's limbs started to twitch as she came out of her deep coma of sleep. Suddenly she was straining against her chains and rearing back with a pitiful scream. The chains started to react t her power's and were shooting out long spikes all around her. They clanged against the wall and occasionally caused her to bleed. She screamed for help and tears seeped from under her mask while pain shot through her body. Her long purple hair splattered with red. And even though she was blindfolded she saw what no person should have to see. Death and agony.
 
Looking up from the clipboard he had in hand he leaves the security guard behind as well as Blade with her 'pet' not even giving them a glance, it was atrocious for them two to be together in his minds eye but none the less there was a loud noise coming from a certain cell that caught his attention. After a few moments of walking and passing up a cell that contained Leo Karlstein or what Leon preferred to call #3420771683, he would be back for him in a moment; It was there at #252566647 Freyja Gotthard's cell, that he stopped to pay a visit. looking in he is just in time to see a small fragment of her fit, and takes delight in recording the emotions brought forth -Fear, helplessness, Agony- Taking a tab on her serial number for future references he moves back to the cell he passed up that also captured his attention. #3420771683 -uncontrolled, agony, and fear?- *Interesting* leon thinks, These were some of the subjects that caught his attention because of their out bursts and radical emotions. If there was going to be any tests taken for his 'mind games' these things would show interesting results for his methods, of course he still has not forgot about the others which intrigued him as well. Standing there for a few moments, he reviews the data recorded longing for more results from just observation.
 
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Leo paused and his breath hitched. There was someone outside his room, someone there. Their thoughts were loud and clear and in a way it made him feel more scared than he already was. It didn't help that his hands were chained and were covered with some weird liquid so he couldn't create anything to defend himself with. All he had left was his fast healing, he considered mind reading more antagonizing. For a moment he contemplated on going into the person outsides mind and causing damage, but that would only increase the speed where he'll end up in a coffin.


Screw you he thought, he may have even projected it. As he leaned further down the wall as he was losing all his strength to even stay awake. What was he going to do now?


He decided to make it dark in his cell with his ability, with no light and him being alone. For once loneliness didn't seem so bad.
 
Freyja was panting and sweating by the time her fit was over. But at what cost..Blood was splattered from accidentally injuring herself and she felt dead and cold. Her body heavy as it hung in the air. "When will this agony end..how did I even fall asleep.." She always tried so hard to stay awake, but the experiments and the pain always made her so tired. Sometimes she wishes when she was falling asleep that she wouldnt wake up. But she always did and she always back in this horrid place..wishing for death and never being able to carry it out.
 
Lily paces in her cage back and forth, back and forth. She was in her wolf form, growling/snarling at anyone who walked by. She was always irritable after her "sessions" with the scientists. Everyone who walked by made sure not to engage in eye contact or she'd surely have them writhing on the floor in pain out of spite, but even that didn't satisfy her anymore when she did manage to get a hold of them. She wanted to sink her teeth in them and make them pay; treat them the same as she had. She started to calm back down, closing her eyes for a moment as she slowed her pacing, trying to find peace among this place of pain and chaos. She knew she'd be free one day, or at least that's what she told herself. Hope was all she had.
 
While watching the subject, he gets a nagging feeling of screw you from this thing which in thought made him smile a bit. Leon got irritated as the room started to get darker until nothing could be hardly seen, *I'll make sure It gets a measurable punishment for being so blatant.* he thinks as he moves from the cell door to check on another subject -Serial number #2598724 Lily Lillith- It read on his clip board. Making it to the next door, he takes a look inside, holding no feelings but intent and a driving determination for research.


ooc: I'm going to wait till tomorrow to post some more. Also forgot to specify which chara i was looking at.
 
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Sebastian is covering his eyes, his hands over his eyes and his heads between his legs. Unlike the other "sessions" he had before, this did not involve any direct harm. The whole room was filled with spotlights with bright, blinding lights, all of them pointing at him. Even though he is not really being hurt, he would have rather gone to the electric shocks rather than this.
 
Blade wandered through the experiment cells, Shadow staying by her side. She let her hand fall onto the beast's neck, a small gesture of affection that went unnoticed by everyone. Slowly she dragged her fingers along the doors of each cell, causing some experiments to shrink back with fear and others to growl and lunge at her. She continued walking as she spotted Leon examining one of the subjects. Walking over to him, she was about to speak when a sharp pain came to her hand. The experiment within, one named Lily if she remembered correctly, had lunged and managed to bite into her hand due to her inattention. Shadow growled menacingly at the other shapeshifter as Blade stared in shock. "She bit me..."
 
Lily licks her chops, the small amount of blood she managed to get from Blade's hand was slightly satisfying. She knew she'd probably pay dearly for it but at the moment it was worth it. She turns her attention towards Shadow who was growling at her, she would have raised an eyebrow curiously if possible but it wasn't in her wolf form. She looks over the other wolf, seeing the collar around it's neck, and just lets out a snarl of disgust. She'd never allow herself to be a "pet" to anyone and even though she wasn't sure if Shadow was human or wolf she couldn't help but think it was a terrible position to be in. She would have turned on the human in an instant if it was her, the scientist seemed too careless with her, perhaps there was some sort of close bond there. She was tempted to use her pain illusion on Shadow but the likeness to herself prevented her from doing so. She turns her gaze back to Blade and crouches down ready to pounce if she opened the cell and hoping she'd stare directly down at her to use her pain illusion on her.
 
Leo got up on his own accord and walked towards the opening of the cell. He began to hum as he drew things in the air. He was part way through working out some random formula but he could hear the annoying voices of the workers and the screams of the others. Even though he couldn't see quite clearly his telepathy enabled him to get glimpses of other people's minds. Some of them he would rather prefer to unsee and burn his eyes out. It would be better than half the stuff he got here.


He looked to see if there was anyone though he tried remaining as quiet as possible and tried to lay off the emotion for a while.
 
Freyja struggled against her chains groaning as they started to rub her skin raw, "Let me out!!" She was so sick of the pain and sick of these chains. She wanted to see light once again and she wanted kind and humane interaction with others. Her powers started to fritz again as she struggled and the chains were turning into long spikes piercing into the walls but not by much. Rubble feel away onto the floor. Without being to see though she once more started to make cuts along her body.
 
Blade clenched her hand into a fist as blood dropped onto the floor. "Leon, why don't you go examine that screaming experiment? I want to have a nice long... chat, with this one." She said, her voice low and deadly. Looking down at Shadow, Blade commanded, in what would have been a gentle tone if such a woman was capable of gentleness anymore. "Get the cat. You know the one I mean." The dark wolf took off in a flash and Blade turned her attention to the snarling wolf inside the cage. For a moment she was struck by the resemblance to her own Shadow but recovered quickly, glaring at the experiment with increased anger for her slip up.
 
Lily looks over at Shadow at seeing her leave, the sudden movement made her tense before turning her gaze back on Blade. She wondered what the "cat" was, it didn't sound all that intimidating which meant it probably was that much more than if it did have a scary name. She licks her teeth and lips a bit in fear. She backs up in her cage, still growling and snarling. Deciding she was probably in enough trouble right now and decided against using her pain illusion on Blade or she might surely end up dead instead of just punished.
 

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