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 Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 8:35 am
 Dr. Thomas Chaney At the mention of Dr. Mason Merrerie, Dr. Chaney bit back a distasteful eruption of negative emotions as he flipped through the papers in his arms. He didn't quite agree with Dr. Mason's... practices or how he conducted his experiments. If anything the man was as inhuman as they come. He nodded shortly at Harold Tec and replied to his most recent question. "We'll be viewing the one named Jakob Volkov. He is Subject 12 at the moment." Dr. Chaney led the way, but paused at Dr. Cawley's desk. "Hey, we're heading down to the testing labs. I'll meet you down there?" He asked her in passing. Some of the prelims were vital to her work. He found the prelims most fascinating because watching parts of the brain light up was almost erotic for him. In Lab A, Dr. Chaney took note of the man strapped to the table wide awake, and did his best to not apologize in front of Harold for the treatment Jakob was enduring and would endure very soon. Dr. Chaney placed his clipboards on one of the counters and began to hook Jakob up to 4 IVs - two in each arm. He then hooked up four different colored bags of liquid to the IVs. Keeping an eye on the subjects vitals, Dr. Chaney stood back, picked up a remote and pressed a sequence of buttons. The ceiling above Jakob instantly became a television, flashing dim grey colors slowly. He then placed a headset onto Jakob's ears, and the prelims began. His eyes then flickered to the screens to watch the images of Jakob's brain began to react to the various images and sounds being relayed to him. This very test would determine just how susceptible his brain will be to the next step - the White Washing. Depending on it's validity, the whitewashing could very well begin in the next hour. If not, it would take a couple of sessions of the first step before they could begin the second step.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 10:52 am
-Conrad Sibral-
four large men in scrubs approached the cell containing Conrad, one tapped on the glass, Conrad ignored them, momentarily, finishing a last rep before standing "twenty-four, twenty-five.......what do you want scrubby? his tone sarcastic and joking, but oddly not mocking, he had learned better than to mock the scrubs or scientist for that matter they where a bit less harsh when he was at least attempting to remain pleasant, usually at least.......
not these two again, they always bring those damn hand tasers
the door swung open the men rushed in the first attempting to stun him with a quick jolt from a little hand taser, so it would be easier to restrain him
he stepped out of the path just in time grabbing the mans arms and kneeing him in the gut just a the second hit him in the neck with a hand taser Conrad sunk to his knees, his body twitching ******** you scrubby he managed to spurt through the pain and his tightly clenched teeth the first two lifted him onto a medical table that had been quickly brought over by the other two scrubs strapping him down very tightly before wheeling him to lab seven
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 11:00 am
Ｊａｋｏｂ Ｖｏｌｋｏｖ  Jakob struggled in his restraints "Let me go!" he yelled bitterly. He thrashed around no avail as the scientist continued setting up the procedure. Jakob's eyes widened at the four colored IVs and feared the worst "Please don't do this" he pleaded once more "Plea..." his voice trailed off once the IVs were injected. His body went numb, Jakob's gaze was fixed on the monitor in the ceiling. The headset was placed on head "What's happening" Jakob could feel himself slowly drifting away "Gotta...stay...awake."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 12:48 pm
 Valerie The guards came with her unconscious body thrown over one of the scrubs shoulders like an old jacket. She was so light and frail that they could fling her around as they pleased. Especially, after her first exam all ready administered, she has been out cold for a while and now since all of her brain wave exams have been recorded, they have no need for her anymore. After, lightly laying her body on the floor of her cage, she managed to regain some of her voice when she hit the cold ground. Her body was so used to the baking lab lights that the cold ground soothed her. When she regained her consciouness she remembers flashes of what happened, that they managed to grab her right out of her private school considering her uniform has a mix of blood and dirt on it. Looking around she noticed others around her, she was happy now that she wasn't the only one. When she arrived she went straight to the testing lab and didn't get to meet any of the previously captured inmates or the new comers that came in through the door while she was being examined. "Who are you people?" She quickly said outloud waiting for a response and some answers. "Do any of you know who took us and why? .....If never been involved in anything that could have led me to be held captive as a test dummy."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 1:21 pm
 Harold Tec Harold followed Thomas to the lab. They paused at Dr. Cawely for a brief moment to invite her to the testing labs also. She was one of the highest valued scientist in this project. Harold had started and done most of the work involved with the brainwashing process, but without Dr. Cawely the white wash wouldn't work on nearly as many people. It would be immensely more difficult to finish this project if she wasn't here. Harold continued to follow Thomas into the lab. He took a seat in a chair near the back of the room so not to disturb the subject or Thomas while he worked. He watched as Jakob pleaded as he was prepared for the first treatment. Harold had sadly grown all too accustomed to this to the point were it didn't phase him. He had done things much worse than this preliminary test to people. He wasn't proud of what he did, but it was for the greater good. Harold sat there silently drinking his coffee as Thomas finished hooking Jakob up. He could see Jakob slowly drifting away from complete control of his conscious. He couldn't possibly resist the drugs for much longer. The test would start yielding information about Jakob's brain soon enough. Hopefully his brain would be compatible with the white wash that was planned. While Harold waited for results from Jakob's brain he put his coffee on a nearby desk. He reached into a bag he had been carrying with him, and pulled a laptop out of it. "I hope you don't mind if I check how our other subject is doing while Jakob's mind is scanned." He had his laptop set up so he could monitor everything happening in the facility. Every camera, every piece of lab equipment, and the state of the security systems. For now he decided to watch the other subject getting her preliminary test.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 1:44 pm
 Ѧdeline Ȼawley Adeline looked up from her work again as Thomas and Harold paused to snag her attention for the testing. She nodded, looking very tired, and stood to gather her things and follow to Lab A.
When they arrived, a boy was strapped down, struggling and pleading. She busied herself arranging her clipboard to take some notes, until the boy was fully calmed down. There was a sheet of some tables, and one that was a diagram of different parts of the brain. The latter was so that she could mark off which sections they might need to focus on if there was going to be a problem. It made it much easier to bypass when you knew exactly which parts of the brain were most resistant. Keeping quiet, she looked back up at the screens that were feeding the information Dr. Cawley needed to keep track of. She scribbled furiously on her clipboard, flipping back and forth between different sheets of paper. All natural and technological processes
Proceed in such a way that the availability
Of the remaining energy decreases
In all energy exchanges, if no energy
Enters or leaves an isolated system
The entropy of that system increases
Energy continuously flows from being
Concentrated to becoming dispersed
Spread out, wasted and useless
New energy cannot be created and high grade
Energy is being destroyed
An economy based on endless growth is
-Unsustainable- ((YOu guys went so far while I've been at work and school gonk so much... reading... XD))
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 8:32 am
((Hey guys, sorry it's taking me a bit longer than intended to pop out some replies. I know a few of you are waiting on me. I should get caught up a bit later tonight, hopefully))
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 10:51 am
Dr. Thomas Chaney "Hush now." Dr. Chaney whispered softly to Jakob. This part would be more disorienting than painful. He nodded to Harold, at the mention of Mr. Tec taking a view at the other patient, but there wasn't much going on with her yet. No one had started her White Washing. Dr. Chaney checked the clock hanging on the wall, and figured that Jokob would take a few more minutes at the very least before they could tell the validity of his brain. In that case he could go over to patient 13 and get her set up. It would certainly save time. "Mind if you keep watch over this one?" He asked Dr. Cawley. From their he picked up the clipboard with Victoria's information and headed out of the room and into Lab B where the girl lay strapped to the lab table. The overhead lights flashed down on her, and Dr. Chaney shifted them away. "Hello there." He said in a soft, amiable voice. He wasn't trying to be overly cheery, but wanted to set her at ease while he got the IVs ready. "Don't worry about a thing." He started to connect the four IVs, one in each arm and then prepared the bags of different colored liquid.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:00 am
Dr. Mason MurrerieDr. Murrerie was waiting in the lab as Conrad Sibral was wheeled in. His smiled was admittedly a bit maniacal, but how could he help it. He was excited to get started on another new subject. "Hello Conrad." The doctor said, his trademark menacing tone taking new heights as he began to take notes on Conrad's current physical condition. From their he waved to two assistants standing by. "Hook him up." They promptly set into action and began to place electrodes and pads on various specific places on Conrad's skull. They seemed nervous, but professional and silent - just the way the doctor liked them. When they were finished, one of them placed an IV in Conrad's right arm, and connected a bag of light blue liquid. Dr. Murrerie waited patiently, and once everything was in place he began to turn a knob on a small control panel. Immediately light electric streams began to surge into Conrad's skull. The doctor observed the brain scan screen across from him to view the different places that were lighting up in his patient's brain. This would activate it for later use. The blue IV bag was slowly highlighting pieces of Conrad's brain, preparing the parts of his brain that seemed to contain the 'super abilities' he was currently know for. The doctor gradually began to heighten the intensity of the electricity.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:09 am
#336699#996699Both twins sent glared at the older man chastising them. It was all Ella could do not to stomp around and yell at him, but neither of them ended up responding. Ella, grumpy and afraid sat crouched in her cell examining her arm. She scratched at it a few times, but words from Izaiah made her leave it alone. She looked up at the small voice of another girl, having ignored the scrubs that brought her in. With a frown, Ella just turned back to her arm frustrated by the dilemma they were in. Izaiah on the other hand had stood and was now pacing around in his small cell. He needed some air. He paused when the scrubs brought the girl in, but returned to his pacing until the girl stirred and spoke up. Neither twins recognized her. Izaiah wasn't sure what to tell her. The girl seemed rather oblivious, and Izaiah wasn't comfortable enough for civil conversation at the moment. Instead he finally crouched facing the man who chastised him and Ella earlier. "What is your name? How long have you been here?" He asked Mark Gram. He needed answers. Answers made him feel better, and every question that had an easy answer could build a pile of information enough to work with.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:14 am
Mikey KaleMikey was now sitting with his back against one of his cell walls. He heard Mark Gram, but didn't respond, his head still aching. He watched quietly as a couple men in scrubs carried a small girl into the room and locked her in a cage. He wanted to call out to them, to understand why they were doing his so easily, but he knew it was no use. When the girl stirred and spoke, Mikey answered. "You're a labrat for Itec... they're trying to brainwash us." He looked down as he shifted his feet glumly. "They're not very good at it.... lot of mistakes."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 12:04 pm
-Conrad Sibral-
Conrad gave a horribly over-exaggerated smile as he was greeted by Dr. Murrerie, giving a eye roll to top it off,"you know these two really could use yoga, they are so high strung, you agree don't you" Conrad's tone mocking at this point, he never seemed to give in or cooperate, and it, hurt yeah but it kept him sane, for the most part, he glared at the scrubs as they went about their duties of hooking up the electrodes and inserting the iv filled a bright blue when all at once the inside of his skull felt like it was imploding and expanding all at once, his teeth gritting and grinding he strained against the straps holding him in place, but they did not falter, they never falter, he couldn't think only react,
his body though fit and used to such torture was still human, and the electricity was heightened it writhed what little it could held tight to the table. Conrad never took his glare from Dr. Murrerie though that was one thing that he had remained constant about, his glare through all these experiments he never stopped glaring at the white-coats that preformed them....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 8:11 pm
Valerie Her body felt like it had bees running through her veins, that feeling when one of your body parts goes to sleep, every touch felt like that. The stinging evolved to just pain ringing in her bones, her head felt so heavy like her brain was replaced with rocks. Hearing a reponse she lifted her head. "Yeah well their pretty good at what they did with me, all my memories from this month are gone, i can assume they took me after school since im still in my uniform. My names Valerie by the way" In addition to her heads heaviness and the throbbing thats taking place in the back of her head, it was too much for her privileged body to handle. Falling to the ground again, the pain kept expanding in new, far more painful ways. She couldn't control her movements anymore and her eyes were buzzing around her eye sockets, trying to coup with the pain she began to scratch at the floors but nothing. Hearing her cage open up a bunch of scrubs jump on her and pin her down and stabilize her with an unusually large needle. Although, her face was masked by her scattered hair, it was made obvious of what she was feeling when the tears continuously streamed down her silent face.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 10:05 pm
❝Tu ris si mal, tu ris de vide
Des tâches de vin sur ta chemise
Qui a deux boutons éclatés
Sur ton corps qui me repoussait
Tu fais l’amour en deux poussées
L'amant, le manque et la tournée
Et pendant que tu t’articules
Moi je soupire et toi, tu meurs❞ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Simone LeMieux
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Simone awoke in a daze, feeling something cold and hard beneath her. She could hear people talking, and some of the voices sounded familiar. Had she fallen on the floor in the night? No, that wasn't right. Something had happened. Simone's arm felt strange. Finally opening her eyes, Simone looked around to see she was in a glass cage. The others she had been with appeared to be here too, plus a few faces she did not know.
"Qu'est-ce qui s'est passé??" The girl shouted in French, rising much too quickly and pounding the glass a couple of times. She sometimes forgot to speak English in the heat of the moment, as French was her native tongue. Her head began to spin almost immediately, and she slid back to her knees, holding her hand to her forhead for a second.
"What's going on?" She asked then, after taking a moment to compose herself. The question was mostly directed at the members of the group she had been with. Whatever it was, it did not seem good. ❝Mais dis-moi adieu demain
Mais dis-moi adieu en chemin
Va voir les autres, je n’en pense rien
Je t’ai aimé et je t’assure que c’est la fin...❞
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:05 pm
Ѧdeline Ȼawley Adeline gave a small nod and looked up from her scribbling for a moment to give Dr. Chaney a relatively forced smile. She was eager to be done with this portion already, but she knew she would still have to be there for each one, and they were only just beginning. She hated seeing them struggle, though, and she hoped at least some of them would be easy on her. "Of course." She said as he left the room to begin on the next subject.
Cawley then went back to her notes, trying to get a brief idea of the boy's brain chemistry as she wrote. Of course her analysis would be more detailed once she had time to sit down and piece everything together, but she was able to get a sort of idea from the data she was writing down. She could tell that this boy might prove to be a bit resistant, but she wouldn't know how resistant, and which parts of his brain would be the biggest problem until she reviewed everything later. She glanced up again, addressing Harold. "I think this one might pose a few problems, but so far it doesn't look like anything we won't be able to handle." She said, updating him as she continued to write. All natural and technological processes
Proceed in such a way that the availability
Of the remaining energy decreases
In all energy exchanges, if no energy
Enters or leaves an isolated system
The entropy of that system increases
Energy continuously flows from being
Concentrated to becoming dispersed
Spread out, wasted and useless
New energy cannot be created and high grade
Energy is being destroyed
An economy based on endless growth is
-Unsustainable-
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