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Evan walked around the lab board to death. There was nothing to do. He hasnt been assigned any work or missions. Evan sighed and walked out into the cell area, and looked at the empty cages of were those 7 missing teens once stayed. Before he culd think of anything else to say, one of the women of the lab walked into the room carring a bag, and something inside was moving. "What is that? In the bag?" Even said carefully to the wome he forgot the name of.

Ooc: still on my phone -_-

The woman with the name of Ruth glanced over at the man. Her slightly chubby hands strongly held a bag. The fox inside it didn't squirm or scream out of fear, unlike what the woman imagined most foxes would do. That was enough evidence that the fox could very well be John's expiriment.
" I'm not sure myself", she spoke, her blonde hair falling in her face. She pushed them off and continued, " it could be one of the teens who escaped. I don't know for sure, though. I will need to put a few tests on her, " she said and hurried into a room nearby.

I blinked at this intake of information and nodded slowly, slightly listening, slightly reaching for the memory, trying to guess if I was really there. How could I believe any of them? I couldn't tell if it was a trick anymore, and to be honest I really didn't care. As long as I could do as I wished now, and just leave if I wanted to. As long as I got to leave and the didn't stop me I'd be fine. But I didn't think that I would leave, I didn't need to...Yet..

Ooc: Bump, sorry guys I got really caught up with homework and other RPs on the site ;D

Xander sat in the snow, leaning against a tree. He yawned as if he was tired but he really wasn't to sure. He ran his hand through his dark hair and looked over at his friends. Not saying a word.

The fox finally began to squirm in her bag. "Come on, I need to see Riley and Xander! I need to get into my cell, now!" She thought, but when the cloth of the bag disappeared, she couldn't even see the cells. She was in a room, with every window closed tight and the door locked. She saw a slightly chubby woman in her 40s, the same woman she saw before. She was humming a song under her breath, and then turned back to the fox. " Not sure if you understand me, but I'm sorry for not introducing myself before. My name is Ruth... And if I recall correctly..." She said, and walked towards a few pieces of paper clicked together. Flipping through the pages, she spoke again. "Aha! Yours is... Angelica, right?" The woman asked her, but the teen, now a fox, ignored her. She looked around. "Isn't it the very same room...The room I was in before, with John..." The red animal thought, but the woman interrupted her thoughts. "Familiar place, huh?" She said, picking up a bottle and injecting some liquid into a needle. She put it back into the table and picked up a rope, then tied her so she won't escape. The fox didn't fight back. Picking up the needle again, Ruth walked towards the girl. "Now, don't move." She heard Ruth say before she injected it, and she passed out.

Later, Angelica began to faintly hear the sounds of the same woman, humming another song. Slowly, she opened her eyes and stood up. This time, she was in a cage.
"Sorry about the cage. Gotta make sure you don't escape, Angelica!"The woman sang. The cheerfullness of her really did anger the teenager, who was eager to see her friends. Ruth, however, had completely no intention to let her see those empty cells.

Evan grunted when the so called, Ruth, pushed by him. Evan was skinny African American man. He's also very kind and humble, who would never wanted to pick a fight, even though he wished he could. He was nowhere from being a strong leader, but more of a underdog, if you could put it like that. Evan actually hates this place, and hates seeing all this experiments die but he only came here because he was good at this stuff and paid him a lot of money. At home he was very poor with a young wife with three kids, and he doesn't have a lot of money, so he comes here every day to make some. Evan watched Ruth go into the room with wonder. Was that really one of the lost teens? Evan leaned up beside the door trying to hear the conversation inside. Time passed and it sounded like Ruth left the room. Evan slowly opened the door and walked into the room. He looked around and spoted a cage with the fox, who had to be that girl Angelica. He walked over to the cage looking almost sorry for her. He bent down onto his knees in front of her and slowly put a finger through the bars of the cage to starch her ear. Evan's face looked sad but eyes somewhat narrowed. He wished he could help these kids, but then he'd lose his job if he let them escape. "I’m sorry all of you have to go through this," he whispered looking into her little fox eyes.

When the woman left the room, Angelica noticed an another scientist appear. She walked towards the very back of the cage, slightly scared and curious as well. She tilted her head as she heard him speak those words. What did he mean by that? Was someone here actually nice? Angie walked towards the man making a strange sound that sounded somewhat similar to whining, but it actually meant she was glad to meet someone nice. She began pawing the gate of the cage. She desperately wanted to see how Riley was doing, and where was Xander. But something felt a little off to the red fox. If they were here, something would be happening, she'd hear them escape - but it was quiet.

Evan wished he could read her mind, but he had no idea of what she was saying. He lowered his eyes in wonder. "Why did you even come back here," he said looking back up again. He knew that was a stupid question because at the exact moment he was talking to a fox. Evan sighed scratching his head. "If I was in your hands... Or paws... I'd be trying to get as far away from this place as I can," he said sadly, "But I have a family I have to look after and help them live by earning money these people give me here," Evan paused knowing what was the point of telling her all of these, and why did he even bring it up anyways. He lowered his eyes again, wishing he could just let her go free, but knew he couldn't.

Occ: Oh no.. this role-play is starting to slow down. o.o Come on guys, we need to keep this awesome role-play going! ;3

Angel silently listened to him, pawing at the gate yet again. She felt helpless, not being able to speak to the man. "But Xander and Jack, and Brooklyn! They all were able to speak. But why, what helped them do it?" She thought, walking in small circles, trying hard to remember what made them able to speak human. Wait. They weren't able to speak human! "Of course, a translator! Only if I could get one... Somehow!" She thought, as she began pawing at the gate and screaming yet again.

Ooc: Writers block, I'm sorry, I just don't want this RP to die. It's just too awesome to die :3

Arthur looked at her with worry and pain in his green eyes.
"I-can't..Riley...." He choked, hanging his head. Alfred looked over and frowned.
"Rileeeeyy! Dude! You know who you ARE!"

I looked at all of them, why was Arthur so upset? He was probably a very good actor, getting me to beleive my name was Riley. I sighed and looked at my feet "Okay...Whatever...If your lying..." I balled my fists until my knuckles dhowed white, then released my grip and took a long, shakey breath "I don't know...I guess I'll go along with you..." I said, still looking at the ground and refusing to look at any of them.

"Riley we're not f**king lying you wanker!!" Arthur snapped, causing Alfred to grab him in fear o the Briton hurting Riley. Alfred nodded along with Arthur though, ge agreed.

Brooklyn looked back and forth at the conversation. "You know what Riley, if you don't trust us just leave. If you do trust us, come with us, start a new life or at least try to remember something about us," Brooklyn said showing no emotion on her face. "I swear on my life were not the emeny... But if you still don't trust us, go ahead and leave," Brooklyn said starting to get annoyed. "Hopefully you can change that cr**py personality you had back at school," Brooklyn said under her breath, not knowing if anyone heard her. Brooklyn was really starting to get upset, and confused. Maybe it was just hunger. After everything was sorted out, she'd go find some food while in cheetha form.

Alfred looked a bit shocked at Brooklyn, and Arthur was soon to mimic his friend's expression.
"We're not leaving her." they said in unison. Arthur huffed efore muttering, "Wanker."

Brooklyn looked at Alfred and Arthur who gave her a rude glare. She felt now really bad what she said but on the inside but on the outside she was getting more angry at the second. Her long tail was already swishing back in forth in a slow motion. Brooklyn thought she once read somewhere that when a cats tail goes back and forth, that their angry. Anyway Riley wasn't Brooks favorite person in the world. Anyway she was getting so much more attention than her at the moment, which just made her furios. She turned around and walked toward the forest. "Wow, why the h*ll did I even think of all of you like friends," she said talking to not just Arthur or Alfred, but at the rest too. At those words made her feel even worse. She always had to tell what she was thinking, then sprinted into the woods.

Brooklyn loved the feeling of running this fast. She flew threw the woods in her cheetha form letting the brisky cold air rush through her fur. She felt so free and fast. At that moment she forgot a about what she had said. Soon Brooklyn had already hunted down a rabbit with her cheetha enstinces. Brooklyn paused before her meal thinking this was the most dicusting thing in the world, but her inner cheetha made her eat. It tasted much better than she thought, but would never eat it in human form. Afterward she sighed while she laid down in the snow cleaning her paws. Then she remembered what she said when she left her friends and lowered her head. Brooklyn new what she did was wrong. Slowy, but soundlesdly tears trickled down her face. She soon felt herself change and fear rolled over her when she thought her clothes wouldn't come back on, but she soon found out they did. Brooklyn laid against a tree crying some, and soon cried herself to sleep.