Viral was furious at Aito for acting so dismissively about the whole ordeal, seeing it as nothing better than what Yamate would dish out to their own subjects. Krom was the one who was just trying to protect the fate of his own people with these experiments and it was Aito who saw the only way to change the man’s mind and see that it was bad for those involved was to beat the hell out of the man. He knew that would never change his mind and yet he did it anyway. Giving Aito a fair spitting at with anger in his voice he glared at him when he only furthered his excuses for such behaviour, flexing his claws when Aito only got mad about it. It was as if more of what he was running around the galaxy was disgusting to him. Aito always seemed to be concerned with preserving his research for only himself and when somebody else did it the project had to be shut down by his own hands. Viral didn’t know what to make of it himself, but he knew he was furious at Aito for how he treated the subject without knowing much about it.
Then there was Yumi who immediately stepped in and slapped Aito right across the face, his eyes staring at her for a moment before he looked away. She didn’t have to do that, she could had just left him to rant since he ‘always knew what he was talking about’. Aito didn’t even care about anything else otherwise, he just wanted to always believe he was in the right all the time. Already feeling much worse for wear compared to how he felt when he woke up, he slowly raised his paw up to his chest before turning his hand over as blood dripped across his palm. Only having a moment to contemplate over it Yumi soon came over to him and stripped herself of her shirt, causing him to feel rather confused for a moment before realising what it was for. Sighing, Viral took the shirt from her and held it up to his face, turning red as he looked away. This was incredibly awkward and it wasn’t as if the blood was blocking the smell of her clothes, but he didn’t appear to be able to do much about that for now. “I…don’t have a say in any of this. I am one-sided with this…and to know it actually worked…I just-…”
“He wanted it to exist, is what he’s saying”. Krom spoke up finally, rubbing his ribs momentarily before sighing. “Viral was the one collecting DNA for the experiments when he was still with us, even if he was doing it with that collar on. All that testing and pulling him apart that Yamate had done was to see how his genes and body was constructed and how durable it actually was. You would think he would be much more furious and unruly for what was happening during the experiments, but he just took it knowing what it would lead to. It wasn’t until his genetic makeup was showing signs of becoming unstable did we have to install a collar, it also helped to make sure he would loyally follow commands when collecting ‘volunteers’, so there was that aspect…” Krom so no reason to keep quiet over it. A whole year of experimenting, torture and enslavement couldn’t be kept out of focus for too long. Sighing lightly he rolled his shoulder, looking to Yumi. “There’s only a few others like you, the rest are completely artificial beings. It wasn’t possible to create one like Viral, but the ones that are closest to him are just like you acting as commanding officials”.
Shu didn’t get what television was all that much, all he knew was sometimes it was real and sometimes it was not. He was pretty fascinated by this kind of entertainment that appeared on the box, but when it disappeared like that he did get a little confused and started wondering why it happened. Looking to Takeshi as he decided to abuse the television he tilted his head, wondering if doing any of that was going to help before he squeaked when everything came back to life. “Yay! You did it!” he giggled, clapping his hands together. He wondered if it had something to do with the energy that was happening outside and since it seemed to had calmed down everything had returned. “This nice. This what everyone watch?”
Then there was Yumi who immediately stepped in and slapped Aito right across the face, his eyes staring at her for a moment before he looked away. She didn’t have to do that, she could had just left him to rant since he ‘always knew what he was talking about’. Aito didn’t even care about anything else otherwise, he just wanted to always believe he was in the right all the time. Already feeling much worse for wear compared to how he felt when he woke up, he slowly raised his paw up to his chest before turning his hand over as blood dripped across his palm. Only having a moment to contemplate over it Yumi soon came over to him and stripped herself of her shirt, causing him to feel rather confused for a moment before realising what it was for. Sighing, Viral took the shirt from her and held it up to his face, turning red as he looked away. This was incredibly awkward and it wasn’t as if the blood was blocking the smell of her clothes, but he didn’t appear to be able to do much about that for now. “I…don’t have a say in any of this. I am one-sided with this…and to know it actually worked…I just-…”
“He wanted it to exist, is what he’s saying”. Krom spoke up finally, rubbing his ribs momentarily before sighing. “Viral was the one collecting DNA for the experiments when he was still with us, even if he was doing it with that collar on. All that testing and pulling him apart that Yamate had done was to see how his genes and body was constructed and how durable it actually was. You would think he would be much more furious and unruly for what was happening during the experiments, but he just took it knowing what it would lead to. It wasn’t until his genetic makeup was showing signs of becoming unstable did we have to install a collar, it also helped to make sure he would loyally follow commands when collecting ‘volunteers’, so there was that aspect…” Krom so no reason to keep quiet over it. A whole year of experimenting, torture and enslavement couldn’t be kept out of focus for too long. Sighing lightly he rolled his shoulder, looking to Yumi. “There’s only a few others like you, the rest are completely artificial beings. It wasn’t possible to create one like Viral, but the ones that are closest to him are just like you acting as commanding officials”.
Shu didn’t get what television was all that much, all he knew was sometimes it was real and sometimes it was not. He was pretty fascinated by this kind of entertainment that appeared on the box, but when it disappeared like that he did get a little confused and started wondering why it happened. Looking to Takeshi as he decided to abuse the television he tilted his head, wondering if doing any of that was going to help before he squeaked when everything came back to life. “Yay! You did it!” he giggled, clapping his hands together. He wondered if it had something to do with the energy that was happening outside and since it seemed to had calmed down everything had returned. “This nice. This what everyone watch?”