Machine Fur Project IC

[Suzumibachii]

Had no idea of the incoming attack. Her entire body screamed in pain as the trap had done more than Thirteen could have thought it would do. Glancing back as the last second to see Thirteen flying though the air to attack she side stepped with all her force but the angle and sudden motion caused more damage than before. Out of the way to the attack she collapsed a few feet away Bruised and gasping for breath she looked up at a few cameras. Reaching to pull of her mask and use her venom , she stopped herself and hung her head. Despite knowing that she was not getting out of another attack she kept dragging herself towards the exit.

[Lavender_Stripes]

"I have to admit, One, you're feisty. Determined. I'll put in a good word with the administration for you. I'd love to have you among the Successes." And with that, Thirteen reached to place her foot on top of One's back, then moved to tie her hands behind her back. "You have potential. And it was a good match." She offered a friendly smile and offered to help her up, provided her attempts to subdue her were successful. "Let's get you patched up, okay?"

[shkkf]

The machine soon moved forward as both subjects their paws were brought closer to one another. The medical human had been noting their reactions the entire time. 3 had remained silent, knowing what was to come, but he saw the other wasn't as eager anymore on it. "Don't worry, it'll only hurt for a while." He said softly, staring as his paws were connected towards the goat's.
 
A surge of energy came through subject 3 as he gasped and threw his head back slightly at the jolt. His body began to mend the damaged skin and any other injury his body had attained that it could repair. His heart began to quicken the pace as sweat formed on his forehead, dampening the fur slightly as a result from the heat he was generating. This wasn't a healing process he wanted to do, like he had done once to one of the guards. This was a forced healing and even with his body accepting and welcomming the effects, the 'pleasure' if one could call it that, was far less enjoyable.
 
"Aah... nghhh." 3 gritted his teeth as he bared his fangs and almost yelled out to the doctor. But he tried to control his emotions. The machine kept them locked as the young cat watched over at the goat to see how he was handling the treatment. Untill suddenly the connection was broken.
 
"Treatment of the Hadesian is complete..." As the doctor spoke into a small microphone and tabbed on the tablet. Two guards came in and made sure that the subjects behaved, having noted that 3 was a more rebellious type. "Scanning for internal and external damage on both subjects will take place within 10 minutes after the transferr has been conducted. The results will be measured and brought to the central data hub." As the human then looked at both 3 and 4. "Rejoice, thanks to you both, even as... failed... experiments. We'll gather usefull information." As 4 was then looked upon more intensely. "Perhaps you shall prove your worth after all... If the testing is acceptable."
 
The human walked past both of them, as 3 was brought to a scanning machine. He hissed a few times at the guard pushing him. "Alright, alright... Jesus. Give that gun to me and let's see how much fun you'll have. Ya prick!" As the guard readied his weapon, a clicking sound went through the room showing the magazine was indeed loaded, making 3 back down a bit. "Tsk tsk, always the rebel eh 3?... Be glad that you are one of the stronger Hadesians. Or you would have been... how to say this nicely... disposed off long ago." As a small laughter came from the human, making 3 feel even less comfortable, his anger building up as he did not enjoy this treatment what so ever.

[Suzumibachii]

Breathed heavily cringing a little but her body started to un tense as she calmed down. Feeling the foot on her back she lowered her head a little before listening to her words. Accepting the help as she hand were quite easily bound behind her back. "Thanks but this test was a failure I should have practiced my maneuvering instead of my speed, this was a field test, there is no facility that will have the flat surfaces i excel in. Thank you Thirteen. You are just as strong as I  expected you to be." Limping with her as the bruises become more visible and her broken bones send jolts of pain though her body.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

04 gasped for air, his vision spinning. He heard the doctor say something about proving his worth, but he was too tired to say anything about it. The surge of energy had taken a lot out of him, it seemed. The goat hadn't even fully caught his breath by the time the guard dragged him limply out of his chair, carrying him over to a nearby scanner. 04 fell to his knees once safely inside, still panting. Slowly, he climbed to his hooves, but his legs were quivering under him. His knees buckled as he stretched to his full height, feeling his back crackle and pop. He held his organic hand up, waiting for his vision to adjust. It seemed thinner and mangier than he remembered, as if his body had suddenly deteriorated. Still, though, he felt his strength returning to him. He caught his breath, watching as a doctor administered the scan.

[Lavender_Stripes]

The cat smiled at the compliment. "Dear me, I seemed to have underestimated the damage I can do..." She slouched a little. Was that...disappointment she felt? Maybe defeat? "I'll still make the attempt." Now that was determination.

[Suzumibachii]

Smiled softly towards her as she kept limping. "That and when im at speed my muscles are extremely tensed, one wrong step or a rope trap and the force they hold gets sent into the rest of my body with rather painful results... Not that I am complaining its my own fault for not training to handle them better. I heard there are others like me that can counteract it but I havent learned that yet."

[shkkf]

Both scanners were activated as data was being collected from both subjects. The doctor checked his readings and arched a brow, somewhat interested and suprised by the readings he got from 3 and 4. He tapped various files on the tablet and kept browsing, monitoring and viewing the results of the scan.
 
"Both subjects are in healthy condition... Subject 3." As the man walked over to the scanner the cat was in, who hissed again at the approach. "Whilst still retaining his rather dominant and agressive stance, even after the treatment, seems to have completely healed. The biomechanic components in the body have been untouched by the process and protected vital organs from being assaulted by the side-effects of his type." As the cat was watched and the two soldiers made their way to each side of the young male, grabbing his arms making sure they did not came into contact with any skin.
Within a mere instance, the cat was being checked from top to bottom for his furr, skin and any abnormalities.
 
"Whoa hey stop that...!" 3 scolded as he wriggled, trying to get loose as his body was checked. "Furr growth has been established within record time and all signs of deteriaration has been deleted. Subject is deemed 100% healthy." As the doctor then went to check on the other subject and the results of the treatment.

[Lavender_Stripes]

"You'll get there. You're practically a Success already! I had plenty trouble keeping up with ya. If I didn't set anything, you'd have that in the bag." Thirteen was always the supportive type, mostly to other Successes and undefined subjects. She did treat Failures civilly and even offered help on occasion. She didn't like to see anyone have their talents go to waste. She helped support One, feeding off of her growing confidence and optimism. "Let's find us someone who can help with those wounds." She didn't like seeing people in pain. There were times she wished she could help with that, but her talents were suited this way for a reason.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

The doctor walked to Subject 04's scanner, tapping his pen on his clipboard as he inspected the results. He walked around, gazing at various blinking lights and data readouts, and jotted down notes.

"Subject 04 appears to have suffered minor health consequences as a result of the procedure," he began, ordering the soldiers to hold onto the subject. The goat obeyed, holding out his arms for the guards to grab onto. He was still fairly tired, but he knew better than to fight back in any case, especially when this could change the administration's attitude towards him.

The doctor looked over 04, glancing at him from all angles and inspecting several spots on his body. At last, he looked back down at his clipboard, writing out his final verdict. "Subject appears to have suffered minor accelerated aging. Effects appear less severe than those observed in subjects with less extensive cybernetic enhancements. Subject appears to have recovered from the initial shock within two minutes. No damage to subject's cybernetics is visible."

04 smiled a bit. He was proud to know that the enhancements had some beneficial affect on him, at least. Still, he was a bit perturbed by the reports of accelerated aging, but at least he knew that it generally wore off within a week. He let out a long sigh.

[Suzumibachii]

Smiled even though she knew behind her masks it would not be visible underneath the plastic and cloth. "Regulationssss." She grumbled softly before looking at Thirteen "You are kind, I wasnt expecting that. Could you... Could unlcip this mask, its a little stuffy" she asked softly before looking at the med bay. "I will do anything and everything to become a success. I wont disappoint them."

[Lavender_Stripes]

Thirteen obliged, reached around and unclipped her mask, tucking it in her pocket as she helped her to the med bay. "It's much better to give good and receive it as well. Happiness in others makes me happy. I'm glad to help any way I can."

[Suzumibachii]

Took a few deep breaths as she sighed. "They make me wear that when I am going to be in contact with other subjects or the staff, but I hate the way is heats up while I try and breath." Unsure if Thirteen know about her status as a toxic asset. Walking into the bed bay as several of the doctors moved towards her she did a small bow. Her voice once again coming from within Thirteen's own mind "Thank you. I am glad I went up against you. We should chat once theses humans have done their tests on me."

[Lavender_Stripes]

Thirteen gave a knowing nod, leaning against the back wall and simply waiting, waving to a few of the humans as they went about their business. She felt something come from One. A sort of emotion that was difficult to pin down. Was she unsure of something? Thirteen had been warned she was to go against a Toxic, but she didn't pay it mind. Her eyes flitted around the room and she soon became incapable of really concentrating. The emotions and motives of all the different beings in the room began to mess with her head.

[shkkf]

The cat grinned when he saw the guards move away from him and hold onto the goat. Letting himself drop to the floor, panting a bit still as he regained his breath after a while. "That was intense..." As he kept panting and looked over at the other area where the goat was. He blinked a few times and was suprised to see that the other had not aged as much as other subjects did. It felt strange, normally people aged around 30 years or more even when 3 stayed in contact long enough.
But for some odd reason, be it his type, body, anything even, this male hadn't aged much. Even with the contact having been a few minutes.
 
"Hey, 4 was it yes?... Sorry!" 3 said apologising to the fact he 'taken' away some years of the other's life. But he assured the other. "Don't worry, what I did to you will revert back. You know that right?... Dammed humans and their experiments." As 3 shivered and grumbled. The doctor had moved to another area of the lab and was putting in the data that he had gathered. It seemed that the testing of it was proven effective enough to conduct a second series of testing, mostly on 4. As the human turned around and smiled, even through the clothing in front of his face. "Aah 4, let us contineu with your potion of the test shall we?... After all, we did not just randomly pick anyone to be 'fed' upon by 3." To which the subject baring said number growled, but was kept under supervision.