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Arthur patted Riley's wing one last time before pulling his arms back into his own cell.
"I know you don't like them..but i think, they're really cool." Alfred piped, grinning excitedly. He smiled and winked at Riley before frowning when Carl appeared.
"You. Glasses, come." He ordered, and Alfred slowly began to walk over. Arthur grabbed him, and looked him in the eyes.
"N-no..you can't go..." He breathed, then averting his eyes tothe floor. Carl yanked him out of the cell, and then pulled him through a pair of clear doors.
"Can you swim?" Carl asked, holding the door open so everyone could hear.
"N-not really..." Alfred stammered, then Carl smirked.
"Hey british kid! Watch and learn." Carl called and Arthur looked through the doors. Carl led Alfred over to a giant pool, that was about 20 feet deep. Alfred stared terrified at the water and carl took one last look at Arthur before giving Alfred a rough shove.
"ALFRED!" Arthur screamed, yanking on the chains as the american fell into the water.

"Oh f***!" I cursed as they pushed my ray of sunshine, Alfred into the pool "D***it! You sick b*****!! I hope you burn in hell!" I screamed reaching aimlessly out of the fence. I kicked the fence and stubbed mt toe "Aw! C***!" I held my foot and fell on my back "Hey!" Carl yelled, leaving Alfred to drown "don't break those wings! They cost money!" He yelled at me. I glared and rubbed my foot as he went back to attend Alfred.

The water felt like cement when Alfred fell. He struggled underwater, until he had to breath. He opened his mouth and sucked in the water, soon to find out it was like air. He blinked, and took another breath. It..works...I can breath underwater! He thought excitedly, then began thrashing about to get to the surface. Arthur watched the water still and he put a hand over his mouth.
"Oh my god...oh my god......" He muttered, sinking down to his knees. "Alfred..." Arthur felt like dying, laying in the floor, and dying. Da**it... Why did Alfred, why not me!? God..please don't let him die.. He prayed, begining to cry again.
Alfred finally surfaced and Carl yanked him out of the water. "I'll tell the boss how ya did." He stated shoving Alfred back into his cell. Arthur simply continued to sulk, breathing roughly and isolating himself from everyone else.

OOC: Sorry for an 'ignorant to current events' post - just too much for me to react to 3 pages of things going on, ok? ;/


Jack quickly fell asleep again after he heard Riley's answer that it was just a dream. He didn't hear anything that was going around after that, somehow he was just too excausted. Yes, he basically did nothing, comparing to Riley, Iggy, or anybody else, but the atmosphere here made him really sick and tired.
He wake up only after Alfred was brought back to his cell from pool. He sat down and looked around, seeing most of them somehow different. "They've already been in that room too." he thought, and looked at others. He had so much to ask, but he kept quiet, and just followed the situation, slowly dressing his top on.

Ooc: May I make John (the scientist mentioned in this post) my character? If so, does he need a bio?

Angelica heard a voice calling them to breakfast, and cautiously walked towards the piece of bread. She took her time, and by the time she was about to pick it up, she saw Arthur and Carl fighting through the bars. She stared at the situation with shock on her face, but didn't say a word. She turned to Xander, challenging Carl. "D****, Xander, please, shut up!" She thought to herself. She didn't want anything to happen to him, but she just watched silently.
She watched them take Alfred, saw them take Xander... She saw them both go back, tired, sick and afraid. They took Alfred again, and then he was pushed back in his cell again.
"Hey, pretty girl!" She heard a shout and she turned around, only to see a black haired, tall man with a smirk on his face. He was one of the scientists. "Though I'm positive you will not get out alive, but hey, let's try you out too."
Angelica shivered. She walked a few steps back, looking around at the same time, trying to find anything that may help her escape.
"Come here, I don't bite." She heard him say in a teasing manner, as he opened the door of the cell and walked in.
"Why, why I'am so small and weak!?" Angelica thought as she rapidly ran her eyes across the room, trying to find anything, literally anything that would be some help to her.
She felt him grab her arm strongly and firmly. Angie glared, trying to get out of his grasp. She didn't even realize how something came to her mind; "Bite him."
The teen realized that's the best thing she could do and sunk her teeth into his arm hardly, making it bleed a little. The man immediately drew his hand back in pain. Thankfully for her, he had forgotten to close the doors of her cell and she escaped.
Angelica ran out the doors and ran like wind. She didn't pay much attention to her surroundings, which resulted in her bumping into another scientist. She fell to the floor and stared at the man, scared. "Oh, so you tried to escape? But this is the farthest you will go." The man's face was completely emotionless. "So you fooled Bob, it seems. You won't fool me." The man said as he got out some cuffs out of his coat pocket, put her hands behind her back and put the cuffs on her wrists, then dragged her across the corridor up to a room.

Angelica closed her eyes. She heard him close the door shut and then opened them, only to see the man she saw earlier, Bob, and the poker-faced man she ran into discussing something. She only overheard a small part of the conversation, but it made her eyes widen.
"Why not actually try to make her an animal? That would be an interesting experiment."
"No, John, that's just wrong. Just give her some features. That would make her more superior, instead of giving her both the flaws and the-"
"Shut up, Bob. I may be working differently than most of you are, but keep in mind every, I repeat every one of my experiments never failed. Be respectful. I'm superior to you, in a way."
"That's just cruel. Imagine what she'd go throug-"
Angelica then saw the other man put his hand on the others troath, and the gesture only made the other man shut up. The blonde saw John walk up to her, with his usual poker-face. "Girl, hopefully you know how foxes act like, or you'll be confused for a pretty long time. " His voice was mean, mocking even. She saw them remove one of the cuffs and then sink a large needle into her arm. "Goodbye." She heard him say before everything went black.

As Angel ran out of cell after biting one of the scientists, he quickly jumped off the bed and ran up to the fence. "Run Angel!" he shouted, but gasped as she was caught by few more scientists. After few minutes when he saw one of them injecting something into Angel's hand again, he almost broke the fence from rage. "Where the f**k are you taking her?! Leave her alone!" he shouted at them, then shut his mouth off and thought for a minute. As most of them were already leaving, he looked at them again. "OKAY! Then take me too!" he shouted. Deep inside he was trembling a bit too, but now he knew it was his time too.
Few of the other scientists looked back at him, smiling devilishy. "Oh, finally someone's volunteering...We won't be harsh on you for being such a good kid." one of them said, and Jack looked at them with disgust. They walked up to his cell, unlocked it, then looked at eachother. "What animal should we try to make out of him? What we haven't used yet?" one of them asked, and all looked around, thinking. Yes, doors of the cage were open, but he didn't try to run. He didn't want to.
Finally one the scientists looked up at him. "Oh! I know!" he said, and then whispered something into the ears of others. They all chuckled, and then the same guy put the needle inside Jack's veins. "How will you feel having hooves, and running like wind, pretty boy? Awesome, isn't it?". That and their laugh were the last things Jack heard before passing out.

Brooklyn watched Angelica try to escape. But then was caught by a few more scientiest. "No!! Angelica!" She couldn't see her best friend get hurt or even worse. Brooklyn ran up to the cage and started shaking the chained fence. "Let her go!!" Brooklyn screamed. But when she saw Jack just give himself up to them she screamed, "What the h*** Jack! Why are you just giving yourself up like that! They could kill you," Brooklyn yelled angirly at him will they took him into the room. Then that dreadful thought ran through her. I'm going to be next... the last one... Brooklyn's breath started turning into gasps again like she was hyperventilating. Somehow this happens to her sometimes when she really freak out, stressed, or just plain scared. She clutched the bars trying not to fall over. Fear was wanting to take over again.

ooc: Sorry again guys DD:

bic:
Arthur sat, crumpled in a corner,weakly shaking the chain fence. Alfred shivered violently, trying to scrape the water water off of him. He took off the top of his jumpsuit. His pale chest was marked with a large scar. He gasped quietly, putting a hand on the shiny tender skin over his lung. He blinked sadly then looking around for Arthur. He spotted him in the corner, and slowly walked over to him. He put a hand on the smaller's shoulder, and Arthur just sniffled, sinking further into his corner. Alfred looked up when Angie was taken, and then she started to run.
"DON'T STOP GO!!!" He shouted then groaned when she was caught again. He crazily at Jack when he gave himself to them.
"Jack! No, what are you~" Alfred began before he was crashed into by Arthur. The Britain hugged him tightly, causing him to stumbled backwards onto the bed.
"I-I thought y-you wered d-d-dead..." Arthur whispered, obviously still crying. Alfred smirked, and rubbed Arthur's back, letting the smaller Brit cry into his neck. Alfred looked at Brooklyn, and smiled weakly.
"Maybe they like you...?" He said, referring to her being last.

Just as Angelica woke up, she felt a horrible, unbearable pain. All of her insides burned, she felt like she was about to throw up. She was sitting on the cold ground, which just made the pain worse. The teen slowly raised her head, clenching her teeth to not to scream from the horrible pain she was in. She saw John, with his usual emotionless face.
"Ba*****..." Angelica muttered out, feeling pain with every single sound she made. The pain was so unbearable, she felt herself tear up in front of him, but she didn't care much. The pain distracted her from any thoughts.
"I know, it hurts now. " She heard John say, his voice even slightly... sympathetic? She looked at him, with confusion, not wanting to say anything because of the pain.
"But it only hurts in the beginning. After a while, we'll inject some more..." Angie tilted her head in confusion. "What are they trying to do?..." She asked herself.
"John, I think we should let her go to her cell now." She saw the dark tall man say, Bob.
"You've got to be kidding me. She can die any time now. I will personally look after her until the next injection. " She heard John say.
Angelica stared at her hands. She was didn't have the handcuffs on, but she knew moving would be pointless. She looked at them again, this time with fear of losing them and having paws instead. But her fear was interrupted by the terrible burning inside her again.
She didn't even notice how Bob walked out of the room, her being only with John. She also only now realized she was not in the same room as she was before. "Where...A-m...I..." She struggled to speak, however she didn't receive an answer.

"When is Angie coming out? She's been in there the longest besides You Artie.." Alfred wondered out loud. Arthur had quieted down, for some reason now sleeping, cradled in Alfred's arms. He snored as quietly as possible and Alfred stared down at the britain, smiling. Alfred pulled Arthur off of him, causing the Britain to stir, but remain asleep. Alfie put him on the bed, and let Arthur have his head rested on Alfred's leg.

ooc: Sorry, i have not much to work on xD

Brooklyn looked at Aflred and finally was able to control herself but she still felt sick in the stomach. "Maybe you right...," Brooklyn said shaking, "But I think they just want to scare me. Seeing all of you like this is even harder for me than you think," Brooklyn leaned up against the chained fence and slide down until she was sitting. She looked back at the door and wondered why Angelica was taking so long. Alfred must have been thinking about her too cause he mentioned what ran through her head.

Ooc: I think I'm posting too often :c

"Are you feeling better?" Angelica heard John ask. She felt herself sigh. She only answered after a moment of silence.
"I..I'am." She spoke. She was honest. Her insides still burned, but not as intensely. Angelica looked the man in the face, only to realize that he doesn't look disgusting at all. He definitely wasn't handsome or anything near it, with the bags under his eyes and a slight stubble. He actually seemed like a decent man that's deprived of sleep.
"Good." His voice was a strange mixture between cold and warm. His green eyes were looking somewhere far away. He was sitting on a computer chair, while she was on the ground a meter or a few away. "You'll see your friends soon, maybe even tomorrow." John was speaking in a very casual manner, but his face didn't let out any kind of emotion. "I think I should let them know. An individual that's not worried is healthier and better for experiments than a stressed one."
Here, again. Angelica was close to thinking that man actually cared for his victims, but this statement of his made her change her mind.
"Stay here. You don't actually have any other choice but to stay there, though, as I'm locking the door." She heard him say as he stood up from the chair, walked through the doors and closed them. She heard a click and realized he locked them.
Angelica then burst into tears, not even knowing why.

John walked through several other cells until he finally walked up to the cells of her friends. "Hello there." He made a slight, barely noticeable smile as he stood in front of all of them. "I just wanted to tell everyone," John announced loudly, "That Angelica is alive. She is not feeling very well now, but she'll survive. So don't worry. She'll come back." He finished and started walking back to the room, without waiting for any sort of a response.

Jack was brought on the arms of one of the scientists in the same room as Angie. He was put on the ground, sleeping peacefully and not feeling anything. His arms and legs were already bleeding, veins were deep red and could've been seen from far. His face was pale. Scientists knew he wasn't dead yet, so they just slapped him few times in the cheeks, and he woke up. He looked around, seeing Angie in front of him, and lowered his eyes. He hadn't got much to say to her now. He looked at his arm: needle was still left in it, pumping some purple liquid in his veins. He looked away, disgusted. One of the scientists, a female, with a name of Christine, was looking at his arms and legs with a serious face. Then she looked straight into his eyes. "So, gave up on fighting already, pretty boy? Who was the one who said that he will never let us get him? Wasn't it you?" she said and laughed. Jack frowned, looking at her. "You see, it's either we calm these pesky teens down, or they volunteer themselves sooner or later anyways. Since you were one of the rare ones who volunteered without fighting, we will be kind with you." she said, then leaned towards him and whispered into his ear. "...And give you something to be proud of. You'll be wild, free, fast, and gorgeous." she said, then looked over whole his body. "Fits you much." she said and chuckled. Jack shivered from those words: no animal form could make him proud. he would be deformed, ugly thing, no way he would be gorgeous, and especially, he would neer be free again. Why would that make him proud?
Soon he felt the pain in his arms and legs intense, and he clenched his teeth from pain. Other unknown scientist put another needle in his other arm, and Jack was about to scream from pain. "It's getting worse, isn't it, pretty boy? Seems you aren't ready for these things yet. Ahh, I thought men were stronger than that...Well, whatever, have some sleep now," Christine said, injecting another liquid from that another needle. "You'll wake up as beautiful mustang anyways...Hopefully." she said and laughed. Then Jack passed out again.



OOC: Would it seriously be that bad for Jack to fall for a scientist? Nothing serious out of it, they won't get any closer anyways and he won't even admit falling for her x3

John arrived in the room. "Christine, do you mind taking him to another room?" John commanded the woman. "I've got this one here to take care of." He pointed at Angelica. "She has already begun changing. I'll still need to inject some doses later." He told the woman as he sat back on the computer chair.
He pondered for a while, and waited for the guy to pass out. When he did, John turned to the woman again. "And you were probably flirting with him. You know how horrible that is?" He sighed, his voice showing no emotion.

Angelica just stared at Jack, having completely no way to help him. Tears were rolling down her face. "And you, stop crying." She heard the same voice of John's say. It was a mix between a command and a comforting word. She wiped her tears off and lowered her head, then looked around the room, wondering when she'll have a chance to go back to the cell. She already missed her 'friends' she had a small chance to talk to.

OOC: Oh, I'd also like to have this 'Christine' as my char. So, like Bizarre asked, does she need a bio?

Christine looked at John. "None of your business if I was flirting or not. He's just a cute helpless guy, what can I do?" she said and chuckled, then her face got serious again. "Why are you telling me to bring him somewhere else? I'm just a woman. There's no way I could carry him." Christine responded. She had no more than 35 years of age, and her looks and built somehow made her look even younger. She looked at the guy. He surely was cute, just like many of others she had to experiment on, and he was no exception. With emotionless face, she called another one of the scientists, and both dragged Jack to a nearby room. Before leaving the room, Christine looked back at John. "I dragged him here, because I thought that maybe they won't be that scared if they'd be here together. You, being such a sweetheart, should've thought of that." she said, and then walked out.