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Brianna is thrown off for a moment by the force of Ambrose's struggles but regains her position quickly. "Come now, don't you want this over with? The more you struggle, the longer this is going to take." she pushed him down to the examination table. "Go for the next one, Hunter."
Brianna continued to hold Ambrose, watching for his reaction. She could tell by Hunter's movements that the tooth had already been loosened.
Ambrose's feet pushed against Brianna but she refused to budge and kept him as still as she could. "Go for it!" she insisted of Hunter, feeling that she could not hold him forever.
Brianna quickly began by lessening the chain slack so that Ambrose would struggled to move. She wasn't particularly strong but she knew how to pry a jaw open from her past experience. "Open wide now," she whispered into Ambrose's ear and pulled his mouth wide open, holding it night. "Hunter wants to get at those pearly whites."
Brianna returned with a set of pliers and observed the interaction between Ambrose and Hunter. "Oh, Hunter, you've already become so acquainted with the trouble the subject seems to cause." She offered him the pliers. "How would you like to be the one who does the honours? I can hold his mouth open for you."
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Ambrose grows cold at the mention of teeth extraction. He snarls and bites at Hunter's hand, angrily and frightened. They want to pull out my teeth!? Without sedation? What are these people, true torturers! What is this? Where's the Boss man, he seemed to like me...they wouldn't get away with this if he knew what they were doing!


Meanwhile, The Boss was having a pleasant basking in the sun by the pool which was on top of the accommodation area of the facility. Some of the Family were swimming in the water. He took a long and satisfying sip of his skim milk long macchiato topped up with two tablespoons of sugar. His thoughts went to the boy for a moment. Was it time for him to swoop in and save the day yet? No, Brianna and Hunter would need some more time. He wanted to appear heroic for the boy. Should he gain the child's trust, Ambrose might disclose the location of these Broms and his own group. The Boss had been unwilling to steal from the shifter groups he already knew. Word might get out about his plans and actions, but he had no personal affiliation with the area Ambrose was from. There could be test subjects in the hundreds. Staring up at the blue sky, he sighed in contentment. "It's a beautiful day."
"So close," Brianna cooed of Ambrose's description. "yet you are wrong. We are scientists, not torturers, and you will not die." She watched Hunter's action with satisfaction. "But you'll wish you had died when we're through with you. Nobody mocks me and gets away with it." Her last sentence was a hiss. She nods at Hunter approvingly. "I'd say that we do put him under... But, oh! The boy has had so much tranquiliser lately! That wouldn't be good for him." she filled her tone with mocking melodrama. "Let me collect the instruments..." she left the two of them and strolled to a cupboard.
Slowly Brianna with Hunter's help managed to get Ambrose to the lab across the hall. She was incredibly thankful it was no further away because the subject's struggling was ridiculous. When they were there she chained him to the examination table in the middle of the room. She gave a good tug on the chain to demonstrate to him that it was impossible for him to break free. She flicked through her clipboard. "Well Hunter, usually we tend to follow a rather strict schedule of what experiments to perform first, but I'm feeling creative today!" She smiled at him. "What do you feel like doing first?"
Brianna struggles to pull him along as he hinders their progress. "Call me all the names you want, Ambrose. You'll still be the one in chains." She flinches as Ambrose kicks at her legs and in response offers him a sharp kick to the shins with the heel of one of her shoes. She frowns at the difficulty she's having bringing him along and looks at Hunter with annoyance. "Can't a lady get any help here?"
Ambrose's words itched under Brianna's skin and for a moment she was tempted to slap him but she resisted. She would not have a subject make a mockery of her in front of a fellow scientist. "I'd be careful with those lips. Plenty of cells we can get from them, and you really don't need them on your face to continue living. Oh, but you'll play nice for us, won't you?" Her voice was low and dangerous. She took hold of the connection part of Ambrose's handcuffs and used it to direct him out of the cage by pulling him along.
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