Shemp approached the table, wondering if he would enjoy clams now. Kind of afraid, actually, that he would enjoy clams now. He approached the seafood laid there cautiously, tentatively reaching out a hand for some then drawing it back, wondering if he should. The feeling said yes, but Shemp didn't know if he should indulge it. On the one hand eating the right things might make it quiet down. On the other, he knew about habits. Habits were formed when electricity fired along certain paths in your brain, and the more it passed through the easier it was to shoot along that path. That was how habits grew stronger. That was how if you kept eating something you hated you'd eventually come to love it. He had the uncomfortable feeling that there was a new part of his brain now, one with its own likes and habits, that he didn't want to make stronger.

But on the other hand that fish smelled soooooooo good.

His dilemma was resolved when Zain trod all over them table on his way to his seat, and his cravings were buried by the very comforting, very human feeling of disgust as he watched the boys animal feet fall on the food in front of him. He backed away, looking around the table to see what had been left untouched, and smiled when he saw that Vlad had taken his suggestion. So he sat down in a chair with a bowl of salad as some new part of him raged that his was insufficient. He ignored it, picked up a fork, and began to eat. "No shrimp," he said under his breath, between bites. "Allow me to introduce you to the world of humans."

He crunched a tomato and imagined a path in his brain lighting up.

Oliver moved onto a Plate of Salmon and Dug into it, Chewing and eating every bite, Oliver finished up and laid down in the middle of the table, It was actually Quite Comfortable *This isn't me at all,I Eat with Silverware not Claws!,what has this experiment done to me* Oliver thought regretfully, Remembering his Life as a Human

If oliver knew that he were to become a cat one day he would have made the most of his life. Instead Oliver wasted most of his life being a Spoiled brat, Oliver regretted this, *when this whole experiment is over. If it is ever Over, I'm going to demand that they make me into a Human again*

Eris sat at the table quietly still feeling the effects of the medicine that she had taken which acted as a kind of light tranquilizer. It fogged up her mind and stopped her from talking for a while. She looked at he food on the table and realized that she hadn't felt hungry since before breakfast since her metabolism slowed down. Eris just stared at the food through glazed over slitted eyes as others tore into it then looked at Vlad saying "umm... Mr. Vlad is there something else I can do other than eat?"

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Eris sat at the table quietly still feeling the effects of the medicine that she had taken which acted as a kind of light tranquilizer. It fogged up her mind and stopped her from talking for a while. She looked at he food on the table and realized that she hadn't felt hungry since before breakfast since her metabolism slowed down. Eris just stared at the food through glazed over slitted eyes as others tore into it then looked at Vlad saying "umm... Mr. Vlad is there something else I can do other than eat?"

"Get to knew your companions." Vlad told her gruffly. "You will have to work together. Once the others have had their fill we will move on to the next item on the schedule."

Oliver sat quietly and Overheard Vlad and some other test subjects Talk, *Well I guess its better to know this crowd of Commoners*, Oliver than stared at Eris and said with a Cool awesome gentlemanly voice "Well hello there, my name is Oliver, and I'm a cat, Also I'm a Millionaire of course, so Who are you exactly M'lady"

"Considering the armed escort, I think it'd be easier to work with Eris if I didn't know exactly who she was." Shemp said. "Seriously, don't share anything with me that you wouldn't share with the cops."

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Oliver sat quietly and Overheard Vlad and some other test subjects Talk, *Well I guess its better to know this crowd of Commoners*, Oliver than stared at Eris and said with a Cool awesome gentlemanly voice "Well hello there, my name is Oliver, and I'm a cat, Also I'm a Millionaire of course, so Who are you exactly M'lady"

Eris stared at Oliver for a second and smiled "Hi Oliver, my names Eris, Im a snake" she said before yawning showing off her fangs that had grown in place of her canines. "I'm not rich or anything, I say I'm just fun".

Snake teeth. Thats new. I kinda like it Oliver thought and then Replied in the Same cool voice, Except sounding a Bit more Cheerful Well I'm Rich and I'm fun and your Fun and.......not rich. We'll be be the Perfect team!. Oliver Smiled Showing off his, Not as strong as snake teeth. But equally as cool.

Before Oliver was Sent into the Program he was a Extreme ladies Man, Pretty much 45% of all the girls he had Met were Pregnant by the Time he Made it to High school

Aerith was pretty much too focused on the programs to know what was going on around her. She clicked the button with 'send answers' written on it, then looked around her, perking up at the familiar scent of raw meat. Realizing that she was the only one left in the room, she turned off the computer, then quickly stood up from her chair, and started towards the open door where the scent was coming from.

The door led to a place with many tables, with the long one in the center of the room filled with food. "Must be lunch," she thought. Her eyes locked on the slices of meat on the aforementioned table. She briskly walked to it, grabbing an empty plate and a fork from the same table as she did so, then took as much as she was craving for. She knew that this was her wolf instincts acting up, but she didn't care, as her human side also thought that the energy in the meat was a necessity. So basically her whole entire being was craving for something to eat. After taking the meat and pouring herself a glass of lukewarm plain water, Aerith scanned the room looking for a place to sit, as the one in the far back of it where she had so favoured has been taken. She finally decided to sit at the table in front of it, so she walked to the place with her hands full. She sat down, placing the food and water on the table. Once she opened her mouth to be able to savour the taste of the meat, she realized that she hadn't retracted her wolf teeth from the last meal she had. "Well then, who cares, it's easier to consume things this way," she thought, and dug into her meal, with proper human manners.

Zain had his face practically buried in the chunk of ham he took for himself, letting out a chorus of chewing and crunching sounds. He lifted his head up from the eviscerated pork only to down half of the picture of water beside him. The teen wiped his face on the table cloth before diving back into the ham. After a few more minutes of scoffing down ham Zain reached his hand out to grab the chicken he had brought with him only to let out a scream of horror. "HOLLY SHITE!!!" He said as he looked at his right hand. It turns out as he was eating his right arm, up to his elbow, had sprouted white fur with a few black strips and grown in size. He looked his new arm over in a combination of horror and awe. He moved his hand, now the size of a baseball glove and baring claws about four inches each, in front of his face for further examination. After staring at his hand for a good minute Zain looked at everyone else. "I HAVE A DAMN CLAW!!!!" He exclaimed with a odd amount of excitement.

Oliver stared at Zain for a Minute frowning and than Ignored him Great, Assholes with Claws, just what I needed Oliver Thought like a Meanie

"Huh." Shemp said, looking over tat the new appendage. "Guess you aren't a rat after all. Tiger, maybe. But it looks like it was an albino. Tough luck man."

Zain extended his newly transformed hand outward towards Shemp and proceeded to flip him off. "Plus size, just for you mate."

"I'm just saying natural light could be an issue." He replied, taking a closer look, specifically at Zain's face. "Not necessarily though. White striped fur doesn't necessarily mean albino, there are actually white tigers rarely born in the wild whose fur just looks like that. No, you tell albinism from the eyes. Albino eyes are pink or red. Doesn't seem that way yes, but I'd check the mirror every once and a while."

"Yeah yeah yeah buddy, I really don't care when I can do stuff like this." Zain said before he brought his new claw down onto the chicken crushing it bones and all. He then liked his fingers and claws.

"Now imagine doing that with a full body sunburn." Shemp said, crunching down on a carrot. The feeling was still distressed, but it was getting less so as he got more full. "And you definitely can't kill censer doing that. Though I guess you could see if Vlad would dose you with Naked Mole Rat. Those little buggers are immune to cancer, and you get the side benefit of eternal youth."

just what we need!, Zain becoming Immortal, thats Pretty good...pretty good Oliver thought and then said Lucky! I always wanted to be Young forever, But being part Mole rat....kinda Defeats the purpose Oliver Laughed a tiny bit Being a Mole rat Really Suits you Zain Oliver said Laughing a bit [i]Ha being a mole rat! god he makes being a cat look awesome![/b] Oliver thought Happily

"Laugh if you want, if I was in Vlad's shoes the first thing I'd do after this is start handing out Naked Mole Rat to anyone that was willing to pay for it. Sure you'd look old, but you'd feel young right up until a little bit before you die. Imagine summiting Everest or running the New York Marathon at 95."

Zain rolled his eyes. "I'm not albino okay white boy, so get that question poll from out your ass or put it to some good use. Like asking why someone would spend billions of dollars making a medically defective animal part of a super solider experiment. That is like spending billions of dollars, I don't know... turning somebody into a house cat."

"Method of control in case the subject went AWOL. Make it so you can't transform freely under UV light unless you want to get cooked. If I was Vlad I'd build a defect like that into each of us that he could exploit in case we went wild. Then I'd fix the defect when I'm ready to start mass producing animal serum."