EverE Industries

[Angder]

Angder looks up at frost, he had the mask in his hand, he was able to get it off his face thankfully. He slows down and finds himself looking at his feet. One of the guards, the cheetah from earlier in the operation room, gives him a shove, and Angder stumbles slightly as he continues on the way to his room.

He glances back at the person with Frost, a look of sympathy and sadness, whatever reason He had to be here, it could not be good for his health.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob grimaced as he saw the guards shoving around a worker, one that has obviously been a victim of the hospitals cruelty. The worker looked in rough shape, the most prominent change being the weird bew appendage that replaced his arm. The fox turned to Frost, not wanting to look or think about the look of sadness the worker victim had, but a look of confusion crossed his own face. Was the medic... sad? Because that sure was the expression she had.

[Cinder42]

Frost whatched the guards cart off her beloved artwork and her gaze fell to the tile floor in front of her. She quickly became acutely aware of the worker still standing beside her though and quickly perked up, clearing her throat and covering her little frown until it was replaced by her trademark grin. "Erhem.... well, where were we?"

[Angder]

Angder was forced back into the familiar room he had set out from, the two gaurds force him onto the table. "Straps are cut clean through." "What did you expect... bluntly I am surprised he did not risk trying to cut US clean through." Angder raised his head at that bit of dialog. "If I thought there was even a chance I would survive attempting that. one of you would already be dead." Angder stated. The guards laughed, and moved him to a different table, strapping him down. "One of us should watch him."
"I will do it." The cheetah states. "Frost does not scare me, and we don't want him to go exploring again." The cheetah grins, and sits down in a seat opposite the row of operating tables, keeping his gun in his hands.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob looked at Frost with a confused look on his face. He almost felt bad for the wolf, and had to tell himself that she was probably the one to fo that to that worker. Still though, she genuinely looked sat. And hurt. "Ehh... we were going to get a stretcher."

[Cinder42]

Frost blinked, holding up her plastered smile as she nodded her head vigorously. "Yes, yes, that's it!" She turned quickly on her heels and trotted briskly down the hall towards a supply closet, her tail twitching unnaturally as she went. She yanked the door open stiffly and back up, presenting the closet's contents like a chef may present their prized dish.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob slowly walked after her, glancing around the hospital as he went, hoping after this he never had to come here again. He glanced over at Frost as he stood in front of the medical cabinet, unnerved by her unnatural smile, but continuing to search the cabinet. The stretchers were easy to find, but he looked for something else, something he came here for. There. His hands froze as they glanced over the spare medical uniforms, instanly becoming nervous again. "So uh, you looked as if you knew that..." The fox grabbed the stretches and "accidently" made them fall onto the floor. "Oops, uh, sorry. Mind giving me a hand?"

[Cinder42]

Frost was not facing the worker, instead gazing after where Angder was taken, shuffling her paws distractedly. She barely even register what the worker behind her had said before leaving him there alone and walking after Andger. "Sorry, dear, I have to go, please... just.... I'm sure you can do it, love..." She rambled absently as she departed.

[Jacob Hail]

Jacob couldnt believe his luck, the medic just left him here with access to the cabinet. He wouldnt waste this opportunity. Glancing around to make sure no body was watching him, the fox grabbed a uniform that looked his size and quickly shoved it into a blanket, then grabbed a stretcher and shoved the blanket inside that. A smile came to his face as he ran from the medical ward and back out into the factory, stretcher in hand. He had done it, but the hard part was still to come.

[Angder]

Angder sighs. "How do you cope."

The cheetah looks up. "what?"

"How do you cope with this? beating us, cutting us open, working us until we die with no hope or dreams."

The cheetah leans back, and sighs. "I just do my job, its simple as that."

[Cinder42]

Frost entered the holding room, approaching Angder with her ears dropped. "why were you out there? I told you to stay here and wait for me." Her eyes searched his face hopelessly.

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Victoria cocked her head at the guard, a small frown adorning her muzzle. She gulped and opened her mouth, her voice a meek whisper. 'You can rest on one of the empty bunks for a while if you like. They aren't much but they're a little better than the floor." She managed a tiny smile. "I doubt any of the workers will have the balls to kick you out."

[Angder]

Angder really did not want to piss off frost, Right now he was getting his limbs cut off and replaced and that was when she seemed fairly happy with him. If he pissed her off...

"I... I..." Angder stammered. "I... just..." he sighs, and looks away. He had no good explanation frost was likely to accept.

[Cinder42]

Frost sighed and sat down beside the gurney, looking at the floor between her paws. Her icy-blue eyes slowly lifted to meet Angder's. "We start work tonight." She said flatly. "Until then, I'll find it in my heart to forgive you, as long as you find it in yours to be patient" Her eyes were slowly brightening to their usual spark and she placed a gentle peck on his cheek. "I'm not giving up on you, my masterpiece."

[Angder]

Angder yelps as she gives him the peck. he then struggles to smile. "Thanks..." he states.

Work? experiments? more replacement parts?

...Why not just ask?

"What kind of work will... will we be doing?" Angder asks.

[Cinder42]

Frost paused, smiling at his interest. "Preparing for your new life, silly!" She wagged her tail happily. "I'm not going to let a piece as fine as you go back out on those assembly lines! Especially not as a worker!" She shook her head. "No, no, no! I have a much more dazzling job in mind for you, dearest!"