Pokehuman Creation Lab, semi advanced to advanced please. (RP)

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    Risk crossed his arms, this place was much more busy than he had hoped it would be when he agreed to come there. He took a deep breathe, pushing all of his thoughts out of mind. He made his way to the collaring area, pausing, as he walked up next to Christine, and looking at the two new subjects. "Why did you call for back up?" he asked shortly, looking at the teens with a cool expression. Honestly he was mentally exhausted, but he did kinda work here, so when a back-up button was pressed that meant he should check what was going on. To Risk it didn't look like back up was necessary in the slightest.

    Rae gritted her teeth and put her full concentration into transferring all of her body heat into her wrists. She cried out as her arteries seemed to carry fire to her hands and the restraints stared to heat up very rapidly. With one final cry, Rae heated the restraints to melting point and burst them off of her wrists.

    "We are having a few more teens than normal caught today..." Professor Christine answered his unsaid thought, wiping sweat from her brow, she was just as tired as he was and wanted a bit of a break..."what do you think about using the hormone function in the collars of those in the done when these are finished? I could use a physical break and exercise my mental.."


    Without even thinking about it, Professor Christine pulled out a dart gun and drugged the would be escapee..

    "Oh my! What a rude tone! I don't know who you are but when I get my hand.... erm... paws on you I'll show you what's wha-... urk!" Reed was cut short as a collar closed around his throat. It was tight enough to stop him from speaking but was loose enough to let him breath. Who were these people and what were they doing to him? He tried struggling against the collar but it wouldn't work. "This... doesn't... hurt..." He uttered.

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    Cato had actually let the medicine take over and had started to drift into sleep, but he was jolted awake by a blood curdling, horrible scream. Then suddenly everything clicked as the worst pain he had ever felt in his life spread through him like wildfire, and it took him a second that the terrible, scratchy scream had actually come from his mouth, which was still screaming. There must have been someone else in the room, a girl it seemed, because the two screams seemed to create a sort or "horrifying harmony" that filled the room.

    Rae leapt from the table and had taken a few leaps when the dart ht her in the neck. She immediately felt drowsy and stumbled forward a few feet before tumbling to the ground. She lay, unconscious, on her side, the fire in her hands dying.

    Risk watched the head strong subject stumble as she was shot with the dart. "I can see that now." he agreed, before looking at the other scientist. "It sounds like it would be fine to do so. I don't see why we shouldn't use the hormone function after all." he said with a short huff. He was used to working on his own time, at his own pace. Doing so much in one day that was not to his liking was causing a mental strain on his emotions. In fact Risk was no longer even feeling anything, which could be a good thing, or a bad thing, depending.

    Cecilia tugged roughly against her collar, harder than before and she felt something prick her skin and a cool liquid flood into her veins. Her hand slipped down from her collar and her eyes closed as she went limp and floated towards the bottom of the lake.


    Cecilia's eyes shot open and she found herself in a tank of some sort. She then found that the water was draining quickly and if there was no water she wouldn't be able to move. Fear ran through her and she looked around for anything that would stop the draining water. However, she could find anything and she was soon stuck at the bottom of an empty tank, her tail useless on the land. The glass that had been the tank then sank into a compartment into the floor and they didn't even bother to put up any bars. The reminder of how helpless she was sent a slight pang through her heart and she looked around in fear and confusion.

    Reed felt his vision begin to fade as the strap tightened. He yelped out in pain before struggling harder then ever before, snapping the neck strap and breathing in sweet air. "Is anyone out there who doesn't wish to harm me?" He asked himself, trying to snap the other leather strips.

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    Professor Christine actually smiled at the screams of the Pokehumans she watched Reed break the feeble leather strips, and just as he was about to escape the collaring she turned the dial on the restraint bed and metal manacled came out and pulled him back onto it, they wrapped around his chest, wrists, ankles, and forehead, leaving the his neck exposed for easy access to the collaring. She then went around the tables with her vials of sleep drug for the already collared, and shot by shot proudly watched them fall into slumber...


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    Reed was completely furious with the woman who seemed to be playing god. What was her right? "What have I done to you? I find myself to be a tolerable person. What is even going on here?" He asked the woman, giving up his attempts to break from the metal straps. He went limp in defeat. "Huff... do what you will to me... Just please have mercy on any others in your grasp."

    Rae frowned in her unconsciousness, a white hot flame shooting from her limp hand and hitting the window, blackening it slightly.

    "Just quit your whining or I will collar you myself..." Christine said superiorly and she grabbed a collar with metal tongs and began to lower it onto his neck. She smiled at the heat of it from where she was standing she knew it would be so much hotter on the subjects neck. the collar had just been placed when she heard the cage bell ring... apparently another naughty pokehuman had gone and fiddled with their collar again...she said to Risk "Would you rather handle the naughty subject or set off the hormone shot? Im fine with whatever you don't choose.." her eyes betriad her weariness though she tried to wear her mask of calm for Risk.

    Reed let out a yelp of pain as the hot collar hit his neck. It was extremely painful but he wouldn't scream for this evil woman. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the collar itself and overcame some of the pain. His face was still twisting in pain as he spoke to her. "What am doing here? What have I done to deserve this?" He asked as a tear slid down his face.

    Without even looking at him or answering the question Christine stuck her sleep shot into his arm and directed the other scientists to take the sleeping, collared, subjects to the biodome, turning her attention to more important matters she barely even noticed the pokehumans being dumped into ther respective places inside the glass dome that could be seen into from any room in the laboratory.

    Rae's eyes slowly opened and she sat up. She felt like she'd been sleeping for days. She looked around and saw Prof. Christine doing something to a boy. She stood up, heat building in her palms.

    Reed gasped and fell into deep slumber, feeling movement around him during his restless sleep. Where were they taking the well mannered and polite Absol man? He felt a thud on his back and determined that they had dropped him at his destination. If he was conscious he still would've said thank you. He was slowly preparing himself for what they would do to him.
    (I'll be right back)

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    Eventually, the heat subsided, but that doesn't mean the pain didn't. Cato's neck was burned beyond the point of "bearable" and hot deep blue tears slid down the side of his face. His expression wasn't crying, but tears were flowing from his eyes weather he liked it or not. The drugs the woman had injected in him immediately after the torture kicked in and soon enough he fell into a painful sleep; still crying.


    EDIT: OOC: Woo woo loot at me I'm falling behind. ._.