Well Shempy, Its Quality of Life that I want. Not Quantity Oliver said to Shempy, Living Forever Doesn't matter when you watch your Family die of Old age Around you too, Oliver Said, Pointing out the many flaws of Being Immortal, As soon as Oliver heard Zain talk to Rudely he immediately snapped Hey being a Housecat isn't So bad, I could Claw your face off, I Can jump better, I can hunt stuff, Plus if you didn't notice. Pretty much everyone Here were Once White boys and Girls, Quit your Racism Zain. Before I Demonstrate What my Claws can Actually Do

"Calm down man, don't even joke about threats like that." Shemp says sharply. "You're men. You don't need claws to settle disputes!"

"Besides," He says, slipping back into the casual tone of voice he was using before, "The Mole Rat dies like everything else, it just doesn't get any weaker with age. For immortality, there are species of Jellyfish. And for straight up 'you-can-not-kill-me-no-matter-how-hard-you-tryabillity,' there's this tiny little thing called a Water Bear. If you mix all three you'd probably get as close to true immortality as is possible to come."

"Those are two different things white boy. One is taking some animal that is fucked up by nature and putting it into someone, the other is adding a self-destruct button into someone. Two different things, basic mad scientist 101." Zain said as he sat back in his chair, putting his feet up on the table. Zain rolled his eyes as Oliver started to rant at him. "You are the thing grandmothers get to feel like they are loved. Also.." He held up his new claw, flexing his fingers slightly to show off the massive muscles in his hand. "This is a claw." He then sat forward, leaning towards Oliver. "And I don't want to hear shite about racism or any other type of ism from the white boy who's first words to everyone was "By the way I am a millionaire."

Usually When Someone where to Challenge Oliver, He would Usually Back down. But He wasn't today. Not to Zain. there was one Thing that Really Pissed him off And it was People Using the words "Whiteboy" in a Insulting Sentence, Oliver Unsheathed His Ivory Claws His Claws where Tiny Compared to Zains But Oliver Could Jump and Move Fast, Speed is Essential. Oliver Began to Hiss getting up from his Chair and Making a Fighting Stance preparing to Claw Zains face off, and Replied with a Angry voice I don't want to Hear Shite from a guy who Acts Tough all the Time when Hes Not, Also I was Merely Announcing the Truth, Also I may be the things that "makes Grandmas Feel like there Loved" But its a Hell of a Lot better than being a Ugly Creature that Crawls through Holes for a Living, And is Shunned By society Also I'll Have you Know that Housecats Eat Rats like you

Aerith sat listening to the argument between Zain, Oliver and Shemp while eating. They were talking really loud. Then she noticed Oliver, in his cat form, taking a stance, looking ready to launch his claws at Zain. If this turned out to be a fight, how would Vlad handle this?

Shemp stands up so quickly his chair topples over and slams him hands down on the table. "Would you idiots get some damn perspective?" He shouts. "This isn't some high school where all they do is expel you over a lunchroom brawl! You think those are god damn toys on the end of your fingers!?"

Woolie tilted his chair to lean agaisn't the wall. He did this for two reason. First was to get out of the way if any blood went flying and second to watch these emotional idiots,

"ENOUGH!!!" Vlad yelled. Guards filled the room. The started taxing everyon. Even those that had been simple enjoying their lunch. "Everyone return to your rooms. I will deal with you individually. Those who don't cooperate will be tranquilzed."

"ENOUGH!!!" Vlad yelled. Guards filled the room. The started taxing everyon. Even those that had been simple enjoying their lunch. "Everyone return to your rooms. I will deal with you individually. Those who don't cooperate will be tranquilzed."

"No you were announcing something that you thought would make you seem better than everyone else and you know it White Boy." Zain said, straining the word white boy. He sat forward, seemingly relaxed but he was secretly preparing his newly transformed right hand to whack Oliver aside when he pounced, Zain may not of been book smart but he could spot when a cat wanted to try and attack. "And I'm not 'acting tough' white boy. I am acting like someone who actually had to learn the facts about life the hard way boy, unlike some. I use common sense and common sense says when you are locked in a room full of convicted criminals, wake jobs, and murderers you shouldn't worry about being nice." Zain said, his massive claw now ready to smack Oliver away if he tried and pounce, he may not of been able to catch the cat afterwards but he could damn sure keep the thing away from him. "And I don't know who you are talking about with the crawling through dirt thing because it sure as hell isn't me. I may be a homeless kid called a rat, but trust me WHITE BOY I was definitely not spliced with rat DNA." As soon as he finished talking the room was filled with others shouting, the last of which being lad himself. He smirked before he jumped out of his room. "Yeah gramps have fun with the whomping tax you get from me, the amazing sum of jack shite." He said before being pushed by a guard towards the exit.

Pfft! Commoner Oliver thought as He Did a Final Hiss at Zain and than Hopped Down from his Chair and walked towards His room, Can't deal with the Tranquilizers Oliver thought as He walked through a Opened door to his Room, Oliver Walked into his Room and Hopped onto a Tiny Uncomfortable Bed, This Seriously Isn't me, Before I became this, Furry Thing I was Much more Passive, And now I'm just Aggressive, What the Frack did they Inject me with! Oliver Thought With rage As He Tore a Tiny Hole In His blanket, He didn't Need a Blanket His Fur was Warm Enough. Lying down on His Bed He thought a Bit, I missed How everything was. When Everything was Better, I was Surviving and Thriving in Private School, I had All the Girls I could Date, and Now its been Tooken away because my Goddamn Corrupt Mom Decided to Murder Some other Political Dude In my Backyard!, "Its just my job Child,". Just your Fracking job, Oliver Cried a tiny bit, He hated this Place, He hated His mother, And god did he ever Hate Zain, Its not Zain I hate, Its being here Oliver thought Realizing something. Oliver than Closed his eyes and Fallen Asleep, Dreaming about When things Where Perfect and Easy. And he wasn't a Million Dollar Test Subject

Funny thing about electricity: it really didn't care what species you were. A living body would never respond well to electricity being passed through it. Except if you were an electric eel. Or a water bear because, seriously, unkillable.

It's funny what runs through your head when you're being tased. The least funny thing is, again, the electricity. There are other things however. Like the fact that Shemp could have prevented this pain. That's what the feeling was saying. That's what the feeling had tried to do. Already wary of danger from the escalating catfight, when it had spotted a black clad faceless goon rushing him it had nearly taken matters into its own hands to solve the problem. The Mantis Shrimp only really has one solution to most problems, and it was only the tale tell click feeling in his arm that alerted Shemp to what a deeper, more primal part of his brain was trying to do.

The effort of will it had taken to suppress that instinct to punch was why Shemp was now twitching on the ground instead of standing triumphantly over a liquid pile of what was once a man. Or a woman. Who knew though that facemask. Probably had family though. Probably had friends. Was probably given this posting specifically because they were expendable. And really, standing up like that was just asking to get tased. He felt bad about everybody else though. Well, not everybody else.

As he pushed himself up off the floor, elbows shaking and primal mind still eagerly looking to lash out from the pain, he looked over at Oliver and Zain. As he pushed himself up the wall he never took his eyes off them and spoke shakily between breaths. "What....did I tell you....assholes?" Then he turned stumbled toward the door, he said aloud to the guards. "Any of you tall strapping lads willing to show a poor broken down tramp to his hovel?"

Kiara just shakes her head and slowly strolls to her room. She was still hungry though, didn't even get to finish her lunch

Gentlemanvaultboy said
"Any of you tall strapping lads willing to show a poor broken down tramp to his hovel?"

One of the guards grabbed Shermp by the arm and yanked him off the floor. Without the gustf more or less fragged him out of the lunchtoom. He conitued down uncaring in the teen could keep up or not.

Gentlemanvaultboy said
"Any of you tall strapping lads willing to show a poor broken down tramp to his hovel?"

One of the guards grabbed Shermp by the arm and yanked him off the floor. Without the gustf more or less fragged him out of the lunchtoom. He conitued down uncaring in the teen could keep up or not.

Gentlemanvaultboy said
"Any of you tall strapping lads willing to show a poor broken down tramp to his hovel?"

One of the guards grabbed Shermp by the arm and yanked him off the floor. Without the gustf more or less fragged him out of the lunchtoom. He conitued down uncaring in the teen could keep up or not.

Shemp is thrown bodily into his room, and the door slams shut behind him as he pushes himself up off the ground again. "What? You don't want to stay, hang out a while?"

Nothing from the door. Silence.

"You've done a an amazing service to your country today." He says as he stumbles over and flops down on his cot. Well, he guessed that was day one down. The first day of school is always the hardest. Maybe if he laid her a rationalized hard enough he could convince himself that signing up for this had not been some huge, monumental mistake.

It was going to take a lot of rationalization though.

Aerith quickly drank the remaining water in her glass as soon as Vlad yelled. Guards were filling the room, and there was shouting here and there. She then stood up, and was escorted by three guards to her room.

When she reached the front of her room, the guards forcibly pushed her in, slammed the door, then locked it. Sighing, she thought, "What a day," and slumped on the bed.

Roxy glared at the guard that tased her. She hated how the electricity made her lose control. Her body jerked as the electricity coursed through her. When it stopped she shakily climbed to her feet. She was going to kill someone one of these days. Given have a chance she would kill them all. She let the guard drag her to her room. She doubted that she would have made it on her own. She still had very little control of her body.

Oliver walked up to the Door and Attempted to Open it, Someone Locked it, Probably the Guards. Oliver Frowned. He was the Only person the Guards Didn't taze, He just walked into His room before getting tazed, and they didn't trust him enough to keep his Front door unlocked. oliver walked back to his Bed and Lied down again On a Pillow and rested for a Bit