Machine Fur Project IC

[Suzumibachii]

She had kept smiling the whole time Thirteen talked she didn't usual open up or talk much due to knowing her status, she was fully aware of the pain she could inflict and had lived in isolation because of it. "Well Thirteen it was a  pleasure training with you, but I need to get back to isolation ward D-4 before I break anymore regulations...If you ever want to talk I am there or on the track, I am thinking That i need to spend alot more time on the latter."

[Lavender_Stripes]

Thirteen nodded, waving as she padded off into the facility corridors. "I'll see you later, One. I might check up on some other subjects, but I'm usually found in my room." And with that, she went to see if any other subjects were finished.

[Suzumibachii]

Making her way back to her room she ripped the mask off with quite a bit of force tearing the cloth slightly as the heavy composite mask got flung into a wall. "calm down one." she spoke to herself before grabbing a free towel and heading to the enclosed track area within the isolation wards. "Faster and more control...I can do better." Setting up the track to have several obstacle that she should have to weave duck and jump over. She smiled and walked the length of the full sized running track mentally preparing each step in her mind.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

04 walks back over to his companion slowly, still shrugging off the effects of the test.

"You all right?"

[shkkf]

As 3 looked up at the coated doctor, he merely snarled. He could have spit in the human's face but he knew that such an action had dire consequences that he did not wish to undergo. As he brought a paw up towards his own left cheek, feeling the scar that was still there. That scar was a remnant of before he got his 'healing' powers, the darned experiment that they performed on him, making him into something that the humans saw as a step in feline evolution, but 3 saw it more as a curse.
The scar was a result of him having disobeyed an order when he was much younger and for that he was punished. Even after he got his healing powers, the wound never healed properly anymore. Afflicted before the body could 'code' itself and figure out that the tissue was damaged.
 
The doctor soon left towards the doorway as he spoke to both 3 and 4, seeing that the latter had begun to move over to 3. "Testing is over for now boys, feel free to take the afternoon off." And within an instant the room was empty, only the two subjects remained. Both knew that touching anything would be a grave offense and camera's everywhere made such course of action impossible anyways. It was a golden prison for some and a hell to others, but to all it was still their home, how odd it felt to 3 to call this home.
 
"Huh what?..." As 3 was brought out of his daydreaming, hearing the goat talk to him. The feline began to sit up more proper, lifting himself upwards with his arm as he let his back rest against the wall of the room. "Yea, I'm fine... Just I don't know it anymore. You?" As he blinked with his eyes and stared at the other, not many liked it when they were aged like this and the goat might be of the same opinion. "But, I must say for being in your 30's, I think? You don't look too bad... Something to look forward to I guess!" As 3 began to chuckle and laugh softly. In a sense he could show people how they might look in the future.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

04 chuckled at the comment, winking.

"Heh...you like what you see, eh?"

[shkkf]

3 quickly cleared his throat at this, looking away with narrowed eyes as he waved his hand. "Oh grow up! And I mean intellectual wise, not physical." As he shook his head and pushed himself upwards. The clock on the wall read that it was nearly time for lunch and 3 had gotten awfully hungry due to his regeneration he had performed. He scratched his chin thinking on the options that he had before staring at 4 for a few seconds. "I don't know about you, 4... But I might go and get some lunch. Even if they don't serve us anything decent, better then starving to death I say."
 
And with that he walked to the door, wether 4 decided to follow him was of no real concern to the other, but having some company would be nice. Then again, everyone of his unit would go to lunch. Luck had it however that the medical bay where he was, wasn't that far away from the mess hall. The feline cracked his neck two times and walked off, letting his paw glide over the wall scratching it with his nails every once in a while, a habbit he had picked up whilst being a kitten, marking his territory. Failure or succes, 3 didn't care. If someone wanted to mess with him, he would defend himself and others.
 
"Survival matters, how or in what state... doesn't." He spoke softly to himself as he put his paws in his pockets walking to the mess hall, his stomach feeding the process even more.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

04 shrugged, following the cat to the mess hall. "Sure, I'll come with you."

As he walked, he noticed his companion muttering under his breath. He spoke up, tilting his head in confusion. "...hmm?"

[Suzumibachii]

Standing at one of the computer terminals she started to tap in some data she had been given before, not caring who could see the feeds from the sensors and cameras she changed the course so that it would change dynamically the faster she went. "I wont be a failure..." she hissed to herself and walked to the start line looking up at the countdown she had given herself. 5...4...3...2...1 A loud horn blared though the section ash she bolted forward quickly accelerating. She ducked down low and slide over the ground to avoid the first obstacle. Sidestepping quickly to the left as a vertical bar shot up from the ground her tail clipping it slightly as she had to jerk to the opposite direction to dodge another pole. Now on all fours as she ran quickly she lept into the air to avoid a wall barrier she had set to pop up at the last second.

[Lavender_Stripes]

Thirteen heard her stomach growl and made her way to the mess hall, waving at several members of the administration. They knew she could tell if they were lying. She often blackmailed them for her silence. That, and being a Success, equaled plenty of perks. She looked around the mess hall, looking for anyone she recognized.

[shkkf]

As 3 noticed that the other had figured out he had said something, the cat quickly adjusted himself. "No, it was nothing, just saying something to myself is all... Aah there the mess hall!" 3 said cheerfull, as another guard stood at the entrance. As the cat noticed this he sighed and grumbled again, almost thinking it wasn't worth it. However, the grumbling in his own stomach made the opposit suggestion. 3 needed food and nutrients still to survive. His body would wither and die if he didn't have any food or water for a long period of time as the process of his body regenerating did require a lot of energy.
 
"Let's just eat something and get this over with." As he walked towards the entrance. He shook his head, everything, everywhere the same style and colour. A sort of white for the walls and roof, with lights that were fitted into the roof, at times they were hanging down a bit to make some altering in the scenery like in the mess hall, but for the most of it everything was this clinical, hospital like look. 3 shuddered, he disliked it.
If there was one thing he envied the successes for, it  was the fact that they were allowed to have a room they could design how they wanted it. With colours, as lively as the rainbows they had seen on movies or as dark and dull like a dungeon. That would have been the only reason 3 would actually consider behaving and being granted success status again.
 
But as he passed the guard and snarled quietly, he quickly forgot about that luxury, not truly caring for anything. "Come on 4, these guards make me nervous and irritated." As the cat shook his head and grumbled again.

[Fitzwilliam Jinglesworth]

04 eyed the cat confusedly, but shrugged and headed into the mess hall, motioning for him to follow. "Tell me where you are so we can meet up," he said with a nod, heading over to the salad bar.

[Lavender_Stripes]

Oh. A couple more subjects had entered, drawing Thirteen's attention. A cybernetic goat and...wait. Was that..? "Hey! Three!" Thirteen waved, walking over and beaming a smile. They had been close when they were little, but they didn't mingle much after her labeling as a Success. He became a Failure. From what she heard, the goat was too. "A new friend?" She said as she followed the goat with her eyes. She felt a hint of frustration and annoyance in Three. She wanted to fix that.

[Suzumibachii]

Was so focused on her training that she completely forgot about food or anything else for the moment...her own determination had been her downfall as several alarms sounded in the isolation ward. Warning:Unauthorized equipment access in training section 3 Still midway though one of the laps and getting her maneuvering skills honed several armed guards came running into the track area, not asking an questions one launched a net at her as she turned a corner. Capturing her and sending her tumbling into a wall. "One you have been warned time and time again you are not to do any activity for an hour after treatment. Not only that you accessed this training section without super vision and without proper clearance to do so. We will report this to the administration. Until then you are to report to your dorm and we will have guards placed on duty." One looked down and swore under her breath. "Is that clear One?" "Crystal Clear Sir, It...It wont happen again."

[shkkf]

3 saw the other feline and looked up as he walked into the mess hall. 4 himself had already gone towards the salad bar, fitting that the goat wanted vegtables. But then it hit him as he looked up and yelled to 4 "Stop that!... You know that such food is only for the Successes!" As he snarled to the goat, but quickly calmed himself down sighing as a result, pacing his hands back in his pockets. He had gotten angry due to everything that had occured this day and the last week honestly.
But that he yelled to 4 was new. He quickly apologised, "Sorry 4, I just do not wish for the guards to punish you for taking vegtables... And hello 13, sorry for the outburst." He said softly to the other feline, being a Hadesian wasn't the easiest when one had just regenerated, especially 3 was very picky. He had met others from other groups but only 7 - 3 was this irritated after a regeneration, mostly due to his nature and persona.
 
3 indeed knew 13 for a long time from when they were kittens. She was one of the few that actually was nice to him, perhaps him being feline was the reason for this. But he himself never had the option of finding that out. As their testing always took place at different times and the few times they were needed to attend the same class, well circumstances prevent a lot of socialising. Later on during their lives it became harder as she was a Succes and he was eventually deemed a Failure.
 
"Hey 13, havn't seen you in a while... 4? You remember him don't you?" He asked as the feline crossed his arms, confused at this. Everyone in their group had met once or twice before, but seemingly the times they have been seperated resulted in some not fully remembering everyone clearly.