Natascha

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After Dr. Freemen left, Crow couldn't stay awake any longer. He went out like a light in a mere second. But to him it felt as though it happened in slow motion. He wasn't sure how long he was out for. When he came to Crow recognized the fish and fruit flavored liquid as someone forced a quick dissoluble pill into his mouth. The pill is suppose to be used as an emergency supplement. Despite the gnarly taste it has a powerful effect.

Slowly by surely Crow was gaining control of his senses again. The whitecoat kneeling beside him started checking his vitals. Making sure they were as normal as can be. Crow ignored the whitecoat. Even when he shined a small light into his eyes. "Where am I...?" Crow asked aloud, peering around the new small space.

At first the whitecoat hesitated to answer. He glanced over his shoulder a few times to be sure no one was around. "Your in a transport truck. It's heavy duty not only on the outside but the inside as well. So don't do anything reckless." He whispered. Crow gave the young whitecoat a questionable look. But dismissed what he said within a brief moment. Soon his mind finally snapped back into gear he noticed three others sitting within the same reinforced trunk space.

Two guys, and one girl.

Crow wanted to give them a greeted wave but his arms didn't want to move. Either his body wasn't responding properly or there was something inside that pill to prevent him moving normally. Though the other three seem to be find. Other than being in special made handcuffs. The ones that electrify you by a click of a button or when you try to pry them open by force.

Even though he was curious to who they are he was more concerned to where everyone was going to end up. Deep down he knew it wasn't somewhere good.

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Awesome! I will start working on my post a tad bit tonight. But I will have it finished tomorrow!! It's a promise :D

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Hey guys! Sorry about for not posting my reply yet. I have been going through a lot of personal issues along with getting sick again. Mostly do to unknown allergens. But things are going back to being normal, I hope, so I will post my reply either tonight or tomorrow. That is if you guys are still up to RPing this RP?

@Regitnui@Styxx Acheron@Metronome

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Hey everyone I know I said I was going to get a few accomplished over the weekend but it will have to be tomorrow or the day after. (Monday or Tuesday). I ended up getting a nasty cold. Every time I go to think my head fogs up and I can't think a thing. And I can't find any cold medicine in the house... Sorry for the long wait but on a good note I have managed to write a small paragraph for my next RP reply. I will most likely be able to have my reply done by tomorrow. Fingers crossed!!

Natascha's Character Corner

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Basic Information
Age - 25 || Gender - Male || Race - Halfling

Title

Training
Skills

Magic Skills
Limited. Case is capable of harnessing magic. Yet, he can't use it properly. Almost as if his body isn't meant to use magic. Whenever he gives it an attempt his powers have a backlash. Injuring him or goes out of control.

Equipment

Carried Items

Affiliation
The Grand Kingdom of Kron-Nesis
Case grew up within the Grand Kingdom. Which isn't something he likes to boast about.

Personality

History

Family
The Wilxton family tree is extensive. They have a strict rule about proper breeding lines. Not only to keep the family line pure but also to make sure the blood line Well established.

Living Situation

Growing up

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I have some time this morning to work on a reply. Though I might not post it until @Regitnui and @Metronome post a reply. Or at least until one of them do. But if you guys can't come up with a reply I will then just go ahead with posting my reply ^_^

On another note: Some Updates

• I will be adding a few new side characters sometime this weekend.
• I will be moving everyone's character sheet under "Main Characters" right around the same time.
• I might make a "Hey, come join!" within the interest check to get more people on board. Though that idea is up in the air.
• My work schedule should be going back to normal soon. Been pulling double duty for nearly two weeks now. Giving me less time to work on replies or I am too tired to think anymore. So cross your fingers!!

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Dr. Freemen is pissed off because he is loosing his best experiments to the Director. Marian... The crazy beauty who thinks everything of interest should belong to her.

Feel free to post a reply anytime. Especially if you have in mind.
@Styxx Acheron

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The steps grew closer. They were pause every now and again. But only for a brief moment. No words were exchanged. The only thing Crow would hear is the woman letting out a huff of disappointed before moving on. As Crow's body began to tense even more his mind started to draw a blank. Everything went into a haze. With his current condition and his nerves going on high alert was putting strain on his body. He blacked out for a short few seconds. All the while he missed the conversation between the whitecoats and one of the experiments.

When things started to come in view again the whitecoats were now standing before his cell. Dr. Freemen was looking at his watch. The expression on his face made it evident it had forgotten the two hour feeding deadline. Especially with everything that has been going on the last couple of days.

"It looks as though this one was put through a blender." The unfamiliar male whitecoat blurted out. "No wonder you guys loose more subjects each week compared to anywhere else." He continued giving Dr. Freemen a serious expression. A shiver ran down Crow's spine sensing the murderous intent behind that stare. Dr. Freemen stumbled sideways holding his clipboard up in defense.

"Now, now Morgan." The woman started to say unfazed. "This is Dr. Freemen's workshop and we are his guest. No need for the death glares." She said reaching out to adjust his crooked tie. Then patting the man on the cheek. Crow managed to raise an eyebrow trying to decide what kind of relationship these two have. Turning around the woman swiped a key card. A quiet buzzer sounded off as the door began to slide open. The woman entered without hesitating.

Crow wanted to move away the closer she approached. This woman gave off a scarier vibe than that Morgan fellow. But his body refused to listen to him. All he could manage was a cold stare. Trying to tell the woman he wasn't in the mood for company. And yet she proceeded to knell down next to him ignoring his attempt. She studied him with her eyes. Scanning from top to bottom. Crow was feeling violated somehow. She then grabbed hold of his chin lifting it upward slightly to peer into his eyes. Crow eyes were somehow fixated onto hers. To him it was a wolf thing. Instinct told him she was an alpha. Challenging an alpha is something his body naturally does.

Though this woman looked weak in a woman standards her grip on his chin was strong. Almost as if she didn't want to pull away from her. "Tell me Dr. Freemen, this boy what exactly is he?" She asked without looking away.

Dr. Freemen cleared his throat as if the explanation was going to a long one. "He is an hybrid. He is a failed and as well as successful test subject. He was part of project E-589. We thought we made a break through him but there is one minor set back. Which is something we have yet to fix. His metabolism levels are extremely high. If he doesn't eat something every two hours his body begins to shut down. Almost like someone with a sever case of diabetes but that is only a comparison. We consider that part of him a failure." Dr. Freemen paused a few seconds to catch his breath. Then he entered the cell Avoiding bumping into Morgan. "Now for the successful part." As he said this he reached down to grab hold of Crow's shift. Lifting it up to reveal his battered wings.

The woman hardly flinched. She remained quiet but would tilted her head slightly when familiar terms and phrases entered her mind.

"The only difference between him and the other avian experiments is his bone density. It is still similar to ours but tougher. Allowing him to take a few hits without them shattering. The only draw back is the fact his flight time is reduced in half." Dr. Freemen finished off. Releasing the shirt. Then returning back to his place outside of he cell.

"I see. Very interesting." The woman said intrigued. A small smile crept onto his face as she let go of Crow's chin. "I'll take him." She said standing back to her feet. The way she said those words made Crow feel as though she was adopting a puppy from the shelter. Which made him narrow his eyebrows in disgust. "Dr. Freemen thank you for your time, I will be giving you a list of the other three I am wanting to take off your hands here in a short while. Also, please feed the poor boy before he becomes more of a vegetable."

With that she an Morgan started to walked they way they had come. Dr. Freemen waited until they were out of sight to throw his clipboard against the wall. Saying a few curse words shortly after. He obviously wasn't thrilled with what is going on. And what is about to happen. Crow assumes he is loosing out on his best experiments to this woman. Making Crow wonder who the heck she is.
@Styxx Acheron@Metronome@Regitnui

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The air was cool to the touch. And yet the smell was stale as if death was upon someone. Crow always hated this smell. He himself wasn't doing all so well either. Off towards the back of the cell he laid against the steel flooring. He was there long enough for the floor to warm up from his body temp. His body is pretty banged up. A few scrapes, nasty looking bruises and a few fractures. On top of that it's been roughly three hours since he has been fed. Staying conscious was beginning to be a difficult task.

The reason behind his injuries had to with the sparring matches the whitecoats like to hold. Three to around five experiments are selected to face off a random number of erasers alone. Crow last night was up against five of this giant meatheads. He managed to knock three of them. But the other two more skilled. And were able to take a few deadly blows. Luckily before any of them decided to take a lethal move the whitecoats called the fight off.

The end result: Crow failed. Which is no surprise. Sometimes he wins some. Sometimes he looses some.

As Crow laid there he could hear the moans and groans of other experiments. A few were whimpering trying to hold back their tears. While others muttering to themselves. Or all in between. This part of the base is kinda acts like a surveillance ward. For those who are injured, have some health issues or need to be watched because of their state of mind. Unfortunately he can not tone anything out. Even stuffing cotton balls or his fingers wouldn't help him any.

Crow forced himself into a sitting position. The plan was it was going to help him wake up some. Though the moment he relaxed his body it just flopped over to it's other side. Crow flinched when he landed on his bruised up arm. Gritting his teeth a little until the pain subsided. On the positive side his wounds were already healing. Though he wished the healing factor was faster than this. You see being a genetic freak comes with it's perks. A majority of the experiments are able to heal quicker than normal humans. Each individual heals faster than others. Crow considers himself to be in the middle of the bracket.

Suddenly Crow's ears heard a click of the doors down the hall unlatching. His body stiffened up going on the alert. "Three sets of feet..." He said quietly told himself trying to analyze the situation. He took a few whiffs of the air to figure out who coming down the hall. "Two males... One female." Females always have a distinctive scent to them. Males smell... different... smellier. Even if this is the case everyone also has their own unique smell. This way he can recognize a person without actually seeing them. He knows one of the males. Dr. Freemen. Who is in-charge of this sector. The other two he doesn't recognize. Which is a cause for concern.

@Regitnui@Styxx Acheron@Metronome

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Sorry I haven't replied yet. I working on my reply now. Was working extra hours towards the end of the week. I was too tired to think of anything. So expect a longish reply.
@Regitnui@Styxx Acheron@Metronome