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After her order. A technician sitting infront of the computer panel began to work. Soon a lasor scanner swept the containment room. The technician raised his head after a moment.

"No movement detected mam!"

Sanja turned her head to him and nodded. Now she knew it was relatively safe. She allowed the subject to be removed from the containment box. She spoke over the coms into the containment room again.

"Go ahead and prepare specimen for tests. "

Then Sanja was greeted by some one. She turned to face the new person. She then remembered him as the ECS admin. She had read his profile. Not much was avalible about him to her. He was simply a research admin.

"Good morning dr.polyester. The immediate testing will be done shortly. I have just received the transfer notice. But you will have to wait until I have determined a safe way to contain the specimen before any transferring as is protocall. "

Sanja cooly turned her attention back to the specimen.
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There was a pound on the door of cell B53 in the level 1 habitation area where subject Tyler Finch resided. "Make yourself presentable. We're opening the door." Barked an officer, his loud voice slightly muffled by the metal of the unit door. After about a minute, the door clicked and slid open, revealing two armed security personnel. "Please step out of your unit. We have an assignment for you." Commanded the tallest of the two, waving for the young woman to exit her cell.
As the security officers excused themselves with Miles Gatsworth's orders in mind, Dr.Bill Davron, a professor in biomechanics, stepped in and nodded at Miles before quietly taking his seat. As professor Charles Alexander began his inquiries, It became easy for Miles to see the obvious anticipation the young professor had. It reminded him for a brief moment of himself when he first began his studies with the foundation. However this man was far younger then he was. He knew there was promise in the young man, hence why he was picked for this mission, but there was also patience to be learned. "Oh my, Doctor Alexander. I suggest you observe some self control. You aren't in a position to ask for information. Information will be provided to you on a need to know basis. I hope you understand this. It would be unfortunate to have to remove you from this project." Looking down at his documents and fingering through them, he continued nonchalantly. "Plus, there's not much point in only presenting the information to you when it just means I'll have to do it again once the other personnel have arrived."
As Containment Specialist Sanja's words echoed throughout the department, researchers and security officers took their posts and prepared their stations. Nonlethal force was authorized in the case of a breach, signalling the transfer to stun and tranquillizer based weapons. "Medium containment protocols are in effect!" Confirmed an officer, saluting Sanja and moving to his station. A couple researchers followed Sanja into the observation room, with Dr.Polyester entering shorty after. Several monitoring screens within the room captured every angle as four researchers dawning bio-hazard suits carted specimen 007's containment box into the experiment room on a dolly. The container was moved delicately onto a large multipurpose pad at the center of the room.

A loud mechanical click resounded through recording audio devices as the container was secured into place. "It's locked in." Spoke one of the researchers into a mic within his suit. "Good. Release the sedation agent into the containment." Commanded a researcher standing next to Dr.Polyester in the observation room. Above the container, one of several mechanical arms attached to mechanisms on the ceiling sprung to life and reached down. Fitted with an array of compound canisters, the arm connected with a port on the containers side and began to inject a sleep inducing gas into it. After a few moments, the arm detached and personnel nodded to each other. With the command of Officer Sanja, A scan was performed through the pad the container was sitting on. "Specimen appears to be sedated." Said one researcher to another. A confirmation was given and two more mechanical appendages descended from the ceiling, latching onto opposite sides of the container.

An officer spoke into the department intercom. "Warning. Removing specimen 007 containment." Buzzing noises and mechanical clicking chattered through the room as the container was disassembled and removed. A mist of unsettled sedation vapors dissipated into the air and was sucked out through contaminant vents in the floor. As the vapors clear, the strange alien form of the immobile specimen was relieved. Curled up into a ball, the creature was most comparable to some kind of lizard, though displayed insectiod qualities as well. For several moments, the researchers looked on in awe, half expecting a horrible monstrosity to leap forth. However, upon seeing the specimen subdued, they followed orders to prepare it for tests. "Secure the specimen to the experiment platform and begin procedures." Commanded Dr.Bill Gyles who finally managed his way into the observation room. He had just arrived from sending a pair of officers to grab a test subject for assistance in the procedures involving specimen 007. Raising from the microphone, he looked up at Administrator Polyester. "You must be the professor from Wrangell Island who requested 007's transfer." He polity grabbed the request form from Sanja's hand. "I can already tell you your request is going to be denied. This specimen seem rather important to the guys upstairs so I doubt their letting it out from under their hooks."
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Markus raised an eye brow as Flint denied him an answer. "Of course that's confidential..." As he was ordered to follow, Markus complied. There was no reason to resist which led him to wonder why these guards were so heavily armed. "We're not in danger are we?" He asked only to receive the same answer. "Well that's comforting..." All the corridors, rooms, and hallways they passed through seemed to mimic eachother as the gained access through each door. Some hallways were more populated then others, filled with workers rushing off to unknown places. In the distance, the echoes of intercom orders called out over the hum of conversing personnel. "Wow...are we almost there?" To his dismay, not even the simplest questions received a different answer, as he was continually presented with the same sentence 'That is confidential Information.' Markus sighed. "Should I just give up asking you questions? Wait lemme guess...that is confidential Information." He said in a mocking tone as they arrived at C-17.
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"They always think that, it's not like an island wo-" Polyester suddenly stopped his sentence, he probably should not question orders that he did not receive himself, besides, they had to transfer it somewhere anyway. "It's only scheduled for consideration after immediate research is completed. There is always a chance. Besides, this place is secure enough for now." This is just one of those times that the foundations head makes little to no sense. A island would be a lot safer, considering the fact the specimen would have to swim miles and have to go through the chilling waters, coupled with natural predators. The specimen could escape the facility in a bad scenario and run freely in the public free to murder everything until someone finally wised up to just kill the damn thing. "No one told me if I had to follow the researcher to their tests, am I supposed to do that? Or is the ECS not supposed to see these tests, where usually supposed to go, but this seems a little different."
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"Make yourself presentable. We're opening the door."

At this Tyler jumped, her bright eyes glaring at the door with excitement as she quickly sat up upon her bed. Although she was already partially covered by her neon orange jumpsuit, she quickly hoisted her arms into it's sleeves and zipped it up as to cover her bare chest. Finch then leapt up and off of the bed. Feeling uncomfortable under the tight clothing, which was only so because she had long out grown it yet didn't care to request a new one, Tyler then unzipped the top of the jumpsuit as to reveal her cleavage and lessen the tightness in her chest. The girl had only just bent down as to tighten the laces of her black steel toed boots when the door shot open.

A mere meter for the doorway, Tyler was clearly visible in the moment that the steel door electronically opened. As she had looked up, hoping to catch the faces of the men whom had been sent to retrieve her, she was caught of guard by the sudden mass of white light emanating from the bright hallway. Thus, she was temporarily blinded and unable to notice the manner in which the shorter of the two men hungrily stared down her shirt. Smirkingly eyeing her whiles as his companion spoke. It was only after she had decided to stand in compliance with their request to exit her room that she noticed the shorter man suddenly avert his gaze.

She growled audibly. The words "I'm up here dwarf" being spat at him the instant she moved passed up and began to follow the apparently more profession of the two security officers. Her eyes an continuous squint as she tried to adjust to the bright lighting of the hallway.
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