Misha stared blankly at the scientist. "Y.. you.. please don't!" she cried as she clawed at surface below the restraints. She tried to muster the energy to shift into her cat form, but she couldn't seem to control her ability. "I can't - I can't now." She shook her head. "B- but don't shock me! Please don't!"
Brianna lets out a long sigh of disappoint at the static shape of Misha. "No luck, hm? No matter, electrocution will do the trick just as well. I think I've can adjust the dosage correctly for one of your size." She paid no heed to Misha's desperate pleas. From the horror show of tools along the benches she takes a headband attached to a large metal machine and begins to fit it around Misha's head. She also takes a cloth and stuffs in into Misha's mouth. "Bite down on this, alright? We don't want you screaming out for the world to here. People find the sound of a subject's pain disturbing at best."