Post by Carnage on Mar 30, 2014 12:36:34 GMT 1
The female ducked, a bullet just catching the fur between her ears. They flattened against her head as she snarled toward the shooter. Another swipe from the side, this time she side stepped, fortunately still quick enough to evade another slash to her mid section. Blood coated her soft, mixed white and dark brown fur. Mainly a musky white the vixen had splashes of dark brown covering her back, a few markings on her face and a few tracing down her paws. It was a rather odd combination.
The female felt a weird stinging sensation from her right rear leg, letting off a growl she spun around, another gun was pointed toward her; this time it looked like a dart gun. Letting off a snort she planned to take out the male but by the time she began to run she was shot a few more times. The drug was fast acting to say the least.
Waking up in a cold, glass like cell the vixen was as her human half, a lean, curved, blonde standing at roughly five foot six. She had been dressed in a hospital gown. Her dark lashes fluttered up, unnaturally her features were dark in contrast to her very wild, and luminescent blonde hair. A soft breath against the floor left it somewhat misted. Slowly she placed her hands either side of her body and gradually lifted; she felt weak, still feeling the effects of the drug.
Hearing footfalls growing closer the female scooped herself off the floor, stumbling to prop herself against the glass that contained her. Eventually she was eye to eye with a male dressed in a long lab coat, your traditional scientist or doctor look. "Now, I'm going to come in and take some samples. If you try to attack me I will have your locked down, do you understand?" Natalia had no idea what locked down meant but she nodded slightly.
After the male gave a nod to a small window above them the door opened, and he was in. There was a bed, toilet, and sink. That's all. It was all well lit, shiny, metallic and glass. It seemed like a devious dungeon under a fancy hospital. With a sigh the female slid to the floor, her legs barely able to lean up. "Now now," He murmured as he took her arm, wrapping a rubber band above her elbow and began to take some syringes from his coat pocket. It was blurry, Natalia could see the flicker of metal, the cold touch of his hands. Her lashes fluttered slightly before the prick sent a hint of pain down her body.
The doctor left with the blood. He informed Natalia that his name was Dr. Lewis, and she gave her first name. She'd never give him everything, but at this state, there wasn't much she could refuse.
It all had started by her searching through an old friend's home after his demise, only to find the information on her family she'd been searching for since she was a teenager. It seemed she'd been helping the very things that may have killed her parents and turned her; what the hell did she know, she'd been taken in by a pack and brought up to believe what they told her. She'd left them only a couple of months ago to find more out about her parents, not that she'd told them that.
The Alpha, Jeremy, may even be looking for her. She hoped it.
A few months went by were they took more blood, put her in different environments, tested her abilities endlessly. And she still felt weak, helpless, and it was beginning to piss her off.
Another early start, another experiment. Knowing she wasn't a blood born Werewolf, she knew she wouldn't have that certain strength. She would need to conserve as much as she could before trying to attack. Unknown to her there was a vicious Alpha-status(strongest) wolf that had been caught, the beast had to be drugged just to be locked down. They had managed to single out his 'wolf' gene, and they were going to try and merge them.
Locking her into the usual mortician like table Natalia tried to focus on the light above her, it danced and sparkled, it almost looked like the sun. Trying to hold onto her hope the needle plunged into her arm, she let out a hiss, her lashes snapped open to reveal her deep blue eyes; the energy behind them was shocking. She felt strong, but the pain spread around her body like wildfire. She waited, biding her time. The vixen could feel her energy growing, her power was waiting.
Within seconds of the process finishing she snapped the bindings from her body, throwing the needle into the head of Dr Lewis with a flick of her wrist after ripping it from her arm. There were alarms, screams, lights were suddenly flickering. With a sly smile the female jumped down off the table, her graceful and rather alluring form began to change; finally the power to change had been granted.
The large wolf raised her head, letting off a huff as she bolted, leaving her gown in shreds. As she headed through the rows and rows of cells she saw many Werewolves, many Vampires, Witches; they were all locked down. Slowly being tested, torn apart for the glory of humans. It was hard to believe her own kind could do this.
A sudden urge left Natalia rushing to the cells, ripping off the electrical locks with ease; her power was surprising and rather terrifying. Reaching the end of the rather large room she paused, there was a metal door. She'd never seen one in this place. Shifting with ease she glanced behind her; the screams echoed in the background. Humans should not wish to contain any Supernatural beings, it was hopeless.
Opening the door with a swift snap of the lock the female padded in. There was a connection, she felt something drawing her in. It was dark, all she could sense that this creature was much like her; as well as in his human state. It was definitely male, and it was definitely big. The outline of their body was exposed by the small amount of light let in from the previous room. What a punishment, to be alone in the dark for however long; they must be going crazy.
Rushing toward the creature she swiftly broke off the chains that contained it, she could see he was drugged; heavily. Cursing softly she glanced around the room for maybe a bit of food, maybe something she could give him some energy from. It seemed bizarre that she risk her escape because of this creature but she felt inclined to, she felt connected. More so than just the connection of her new Kin, but as if he had been the very reason she had made her escape and had helped so many others.
With no other option she began to drag the half-conscious male through the room, ignoring the gun fire in the background. She was praying she could find something to bring him back to his original self; with his stature and power, they'd escape in no time. He must have been at least six foot five, broad and strong. Although, it seemed he was starting to look very pale as she dragged him into the main room of the facility. The light touched his features ever so gently. It seemed he may not be as powerful as she felt; but her instincts had always been right, how could they be wrong now?
Hearing the gunfire get closer the female growled. She tried to drag him further. Being as slender as she was, despite her rather voluptuous curves he was still at least two more of her. He weighed too much to move him when she was losing strength; it seemed that every gift had it's repercussions. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
Almost managing to get him to the edge of the cells on the right, just one corridor away from where she'd never been before; she assumed it was the exit since the others ran that way, she couldn't muster any more power. "Wake up," She snapped, leaning down at the beast with a fury in her eyes. A swift smack to his right cheek should have woken him. When it didn't she let out a hopeless sigh. The others would have gone by now, she had risked her life for a connection, a feeling. Fucking idiot.
Behind the pair there was a snap of a reloaded weapon. Natalia gave a huff, turning to face the facility's security. "Get up," He snapped. Leaving her space at the other's side she stood, a graceful half turn to meet his gaze. "Against the wall," The female glanced across the room, it seemed they were in a blind spot, great. Stepping gingerly toward the pristine, white wall the blonde kept her gaze down. The male approached her from behind, there was no doubt at what he was going to try to attempt. Within seconds of him groping her rear the blonde spun around, kneeing him in his rather hard groin; repeatedly. As he whimpered she grabbed his gun, checked it was loaded and held it up against his chin; backing him up with ease. "So, you like to touch woman inappropriately do you?" With a sly smile she lowered her gun. "I like to play rough too," within moments she'd lit up his groin, shooting at least four bullets into the delicate spot.
Leaving the man screaming on the ground she rushed to the creature, lifting him and dragging him as quick as she could. The vixen didn't keep her wits about her, she just pushed as hard she could. And then felt a stabbing pain in the back of her head; a stinging pain in her rear. No doubt another dart. Fuck.
Those familiar dark lashes fluttered open, the Vixen was alive. Although now, she was hung up by chains, much like the other Werewolf was. It seemed there was space for another. Shit. The metal door creaked as it opened, "Nice to see you're awake. You've been causing us a lot of set backs," As if she fucking cared what another lab coated covered doctor had to say. With a hiss she lowered her head, she was done with this. Until the creature she'd tried to save was showed in. Alive, awake, but not very active it seemed. He was chained in the place she'd found him. The doctor seemed smug. "It seems it worked, you two are one of a kind. Now here comes the exciting experiment. You, Natalia, are sedated. You'll feel somewhat normal, but if you try to walk you'll notice a difference. Now this one here, he's hungry. Very hungry. We've just given him a shot you experienced weeks ago. Enjoy."
Fuck. This certainly meant danger; hyping up a beast of a Werewolf and putting it next to one that's sedated, that could only be one test. Cannibalism. Can the bond between kin be broken. Leaning against the cold stone wall she watched, her gaze never leaving the male. "If you even come close to me I'll break you," she snapped, she knew she wouldn't stand a chance if he wanted to kill her. Fucking humans and their unethical experiments on creatures they have no hope of understanding.
The female felt a weird stinging sensation from her right rear leg, letting off a growl she spun around, another gun was pointed toward her; this time it looked like a dart gun. Letting off a snort she planned to take out the male but by the time she began to run she was shot a few more times. The drug was fast acting to say the least.
Waking up in a cold, glass like cell the vixen was as her human half, a lean, curved, blonde standing at roughly five foot six. She had been dressed in a hospital gown. Her dark lashes fluttered up, unnaturally her features were dark in contrast to her very wild, and luminescent blonde hair. A soft breath against the floor left it somewhat misted. Slowly she placed her hands either side of her body and gradually lifted; she felt weak, still feeling the effects of the drug.
Hearing footfalls growing closer the female scooped herself off the floor, stumbling to prop herself against the glass that contained her. Eventually she was eye to eye with a male dressed in a long lab coat, your traditional scientist or doctor look. "Now, I'm going to come in and take some samples. If you try to attack me I will have your locked down, do you understand?" Natalia had no idea what locked down meant but she nodded slightly.
After the male gave a nod to a small window above them the door opened, and he was in. There was a bed, toilet, and sink. That's all. It was all well lit, shiny, metallic and glass. It seemed like a devious dungeon under a fancy hospital. With a sigh the female slid to the floor, her legs barely able to lean up. "Now now," He murmured as he took her arm, wrapping a rubber band above her elbow and began to take some syringes from his coat pocket. It was blurry, Natalia could see the flicker of metal, the cold touch of his hands. Her lashes fluttered slightly before the prick sent a hint of pain down her body.
The doctor left with the blood. He informed Natalia that his name was Dr. Lewis, and she gave her first name. She'd never give him everything, but at this state, there wasn't much she could refuse.
It all had started by her searching through an old friend's home after his demise, only to find the information on her family she'd been searching for since she was a teenager. It seemed she'd been helping the very things that may have killed her parents and turned her; what the hell did she know, she'd been taken in by a pack and brought up to believe what they told her. She'd left them only a couple of months ago to find more out about her parents, not that she'd told them that.
The Alpha, Jeremy, may even be looking for her. She hoped it.
A few months went by were they took more blood, put her in different environments, tested her abilities endlessly. And she still felt weak, helpless, and it was beginning to piss her off.
Another early start, another experiment. Knowing she wasn't a blood born Werewolf, she knew she wouldn't have that certain strength. She would need to conserve as much as she could before trying to attack. Unknown to her there was a vicious Alpha-status(strongest) wolf that had been caught, the beast had to be drugged just to be locked down. They had managed to single out his 'wolf' gene, and they were going to try and merge them.
Locking her into the usual mortician like table Natalia tried to focus on the light above her, it danced and sparkled, it almost looked like the sun. Trying to hold onto her hope the needle plunged into her arm, she let out a hiss, her lashes snapped open to reveal her deep blue eyes; the energy behind them was shocking. She felt strong, but the pain spread around her body like wildfire. She waited, biding her time. The vixen could feel her energy growing, her power was waiting.
Within seconds of the process finishing she snapped the bindings from her body, throwing the needle into the head of Dr Lewis with a flick of her wrist after ripping it from her arm. There were alarms, screams, lights were suddenly flickering. With a sly smile the female jumped down off the table, her graceful and rather alluring form began to change; finally the power to change had been granted.
The large wolf raised her head, letting off a huff as she bolted, leaving her gown in shreds. As she headed through the rows and rows of cells she saw many Werewolves, many Vampires, Witches; they were all locked down. Slowly being tested, torn apart for the glory of humans. It was hard to believe her own kind could do this.
A sudden urge left Natalia rushing to the cells, ripping off the electrical locks with ease; her power was surprising and rather terrifying. Reaching the end of the rather large room she paused, there was a metal door. She'd never seen one in this place. Shifting with ease she glanced behind her; the screams echoed in the background. Humans should not wish to contain any Supernatural beings, it was hopeless.
Opening the door with a swift snap of the lock the female padded in. There was a connection, she felt something drawing her in. It was dark, all she could sense that this creature was much like her; as well as in his human state. It was definitely male, and it was definitely big. The outline of their body was exposed by the small amount of light let in from the previous room. What a punishment, to be alone in the dark for however long; they must be going crazy.
Rushing toward the creature she swiftly broke off the chains that contained it, she could see he was drugged; heavily. Cursing softly she glanced around the room for maybe a bit of food, maybe something she could give him some energy from. It seemed bizarre that she risk her escape because of this creature but she felt inclined to, she felt connected. More so than just the connection of her new Kin, but as if he had been the very reason she had made her escape and had helped so many others.
With no other option she began to drag the half-conscious male through the room, ignoring the gun fire in the background. She was praying she could find something to bring him back to his original self; with his stature and power, they'd escape in no time. He must have been at least six foot five, broad and strong. Although, it seemed he was starting to look very pale as she dragged him into the main room of the facility. The light touched his features ever so gently. It seemed he may not be as powerful as she felt; but her instincts had always been right, how could they be wrong now?
Hearing the gunfire get closer the female growled. She tried to drag him further. Being as slender as she was, despite her rather voluptuous curves he was still at least two more of her. He weighed too much to move him when she was losing strength; it seemed that every gift had it's repercussions. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
Almost managing to get him to the edge of the cells on the right, just one corridor away from where she'd never been before; she assumed it was the exit since the others ran that way, she couldn't muster any more power. "Wake up," She snapped, leaning down at the beast with a fury in her eyes. A swift smack to his right cheek should have woken him. When it didn't she let out a hopeless sigh. The others would have gone by now, she had risked her life for a connection, a feeling. Fucking idiot.
Behind the pair there was a snap of a reloaded weapon. Natalia gave a huff, turning to face the facility's security. "Get up," He snapped. Leaving her space at the other's side she stood, a graceful half turn to meet his gaze. "Against the wall," The female glanced across the room, it seemed they were in a blind spot, great. Stepping gingerly toward the pristine, white wall the blonde kept her gaze down. The male approached her from behind, there was no doubt at what he was going to try to attempt. Within seconds of him groping her rear the blonde spun around, kneeing him in his rather hard groin; repeatedly. As he whimpered she grabbed his gun, checked it was loaded and held it up against his chin; backing him up with ease. "So, you like to touch woman inappropriately do you?" With a sly smile she lowered her gun. "I like to play rough too," within moments she'd lit up his groin, shooting at least four bullets into the delicate spot.
Leaving the man screaming on the ground she rushed to the creature, lifting him and dragging him as quick as she could. The vixen didn't keep her wits about her, she just pushed as hard she could. And then felt a stabbing pain in the back of her head; a stinging pain in her rear. No doubt another dart. Fuck.
Those familiar dark lashes fluttered open, the Vixen was alive. Although now, she was hung up by chains, much like the other Werewolf was. It seemed there was space for another. Shit. The metal door creaked as it opened, "Nice to see you're awake. You've been causing us a lot of set backs," As if she fucking cared what another lab coated covered doctor had to say. With a hiss she lowered her head, she was done with this. Until the creature she'd tried to save was showed in. Alive, awake, but not very active it seemed. He was chained in the place she'd found him. The doctor seemed smug. "It seems it worked, you two are one of a kind. Now here comes the exciting experiment. You, Natalia, are sedated. You'll feel somewhat normal, but if you try to walk you'll notice a difference. Now this one here, he's hungry. Very hungry. We've just given him a shot you experienced weeks ago. Enjoy."
Fuck. This certainly meant danger; hyping up a beast of a Werewolf and putting it next to one that's sedated, that could only be one test. Cannibalism. Can the bond between kin be broken. Leaning against the cold stone wall she watched, her gaze never leaving the male. "If you even come close to me I'll break you," she snapped, she knew she wouldn't stand a chance if he wanted to kill her. Fucking humans and their unethical experiments on creatures they have no hope of understanding.