Playing God

[LittleJinx]

ooc: The year is 3402. Sarah Bernstine works independently in a top secret government lab, assigned in the creation of a programed race of warrior without a conscious. Capable of the most atrocious of acts. War in this time period as resorted back to brutality as history repeats itself. However the american solider is weakened by his desire of fair play, rules, and the sparring of the "innocent.


ic:
Sarah's nearly finished prototype paced back and forth in isolation, glaring at her from behind the thick glass. She was quite proud of what she had come up with, looking at such a specimen, she was no longer worried about any competition from other companies. Looking almost more animal then human, surly no one else had been so brilliant. Tough skin under thick camouflaged fur would prove half bullet proof, thickly muscled, night vision, powerful, and highly intelligent. Motivated by only Freud's raw intentions of sex and violence.
She sat back in her chair now, watching it watch her. Then swiveling that chair to face her computer, typing briefly, the command from the computer, activating two hoses inside the enclosure, filling the glass prison with a gas to put the creature to sleep.
She punched in an 8 digit code on a panal next to the only exit of the enclosure, a large, thick, steel door, which beeped and clicked open. Revealng the huge mass of riseing and falling muscle in slow sleeping breaths. The door was closed behind her for safety precautions, before she knelt down next to her creation and opened, what appeared to be a white physicians bag, removing a large needle. She needed a blood sample.

 

[SilentSadness]

The creation

IC:
"I must get out, I must", the beast thought as it eyed this woman standing before it through the glass.
"What's with this bitch anyways, sure she's hot, but I need to get out of here."

It paced back and forth in the glass chamber, eyeing her, its thoughts unclear.

"If I could only get out of here and have her all to myself," it thought. "I'd show her a thing or two."

He smiled to himself briefly, only to flash another glare back at her. She reached for the console in front of her and began typing commands.

"What is she doing?" He thought to himself.

Suddenly, he could sense trouble, and a gas was emitted from the walls around him. He grew somewhat weary, and knew that she was attempting to gas her. If she only knew what she was getting into. He was a lot smarter then she knew, her own creation, was about to get the best of her. He fell to the ground, faking every bit of his tiredness. He would have her, just waiting for the perfect moment.

 

[LittleJinx]

the mistake

The young woman hummed to herself calmly, a free hand sliding the bag to one side for room as she leaned over her creation, proudly running that same hand over the thick soft fur of his underbelly untill she found the spot she wanted at the hip.
He felt the prick of that wretched needle as it sank through his skin, then the gentle pull of his blood into that little glass vile. Biding his time, the little human didn't have a clue.

The needle incased, the bag was closed, and she was standing. Takeing a few steps back, mavaling at her beautiful speciman, before turning to the door. Thats when she heard something that sent a cold shiver up her spine. The movment a fleash and fur.
Had she simply imagined it? She frove in silence, far to afraid to turn her head, waiting a moment to confirm in her mind that her ears were playing tricks on her.

 

[SilentSadness]

Initial attack

He waited for her to think she was in the clear. She turned and walked towards the door. This is when he made his move.

AS she walked towards the door, he stood up. Quick and agile, he made enough noise for her to know he was moving, but not to know how much. He saw her freeze and a smile came across his face. He stepped closer and saw her shaking. His smile broadened.

He let out a growl as his large hands were wrapped around her arms, and he came closer to her neck, breathing hot, yet calming breathe on her.

"Well well well, the creator is in a bit of a spot now isn't she," He whispered into her ear as his eyes wandered down her body. He spun her around to face him, and was immensly turned on by her body, but mostly by the look of intense fear in her eyes.....

 

[Markfuscius]

Meanwhile, down the hall

OOC- Kaori Phreon, a bit of a prodigy at 33, short with head-length black hair, streaked red to complement her asian build, is working in the same laboratory under a different project. Obsessive compulsive disorders drove her towards engineering at an early age, and she just can't stand any of the less specific sciences. Right now, she's working on powered armor (unofficially in direct competition with the bio-engineering going on down the hall, but officially because bullet-proof fur would do well with tank-proof casing)

IC-Kaori attempted to shake herself awake again. "Must not stay up so late," she thought. She blinked at the monitor in front of her face a couple of times. The numbers just kept refusing to come out right, despite all the ballistics testing she'd put into the material earlier that day.
"I need a pick me up," she thought, standing up.
"I'm gonna grab me a soda, then I'll go bother that silly biologist. Heh heh. Maybe I'll get to distract her long enough to interrupt her just before she gets her little fractals all peachy..." Kaori thought, stepping out into the hall towards the vending machines and eventually through the door at then end of the hall.
Well, she'd been right about interrupting something...

 

[LittleJinx]

helpless

That sound, that sound every person makes when they are just far to horrified to scream, dispite the fact that they try with all they have to do so. A gasping brief wheezing sound. That was all that could escape poor Sarah as she felt that steamy breath on the back of her neck. He spun her around like a ragdoll, fragle, limp, and quivering.

Had this been any other she would be kicking and screaming with all she had by now. But oh, no, Sarah of all people knew damn well what her creation was capible of and she knew her struggling would only prolong her suffering and assure her demise.

Wide hazy green eyes stareing up into the face of her greatest, most horrible achievment. Biteing her lip as it spoke at her. Was that a growl or a purr in his voice? As soon as she asked herself this question she had already forgotten what her creation had said to her.

It wasn't like her to be helpless, in her work, she had control over every little detail of her world. This sensation of helplessness was causing her to break down, tears already running down her cheeks from quivering eyes.

In fact, that entire little form in her arms was quivering, stareing up at him with fear and frustration.

 

[Markfuscius]

Panic

For a moment, Kaori stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, attempting to come to grips first with the terrible furry thing and then with the fact that she'd been beaten in the race.
"That doesn't matter now," her instinct said. The adrenaline hit her brain and she started searching wildly for anything to help her coworker. "Table. No. Console. No. Fire extinguisher. maybe."
Without thinking, Kaori rushed to where the metal tube hung on the wall, pulled it from its casing, then looked back at where her old rival was trapped against the glass.
Figuring that numbers were a big enough advantage, she rushed to the glass door and started opening it, not noticing the one to the room slowly shutting behind her, trapping all of them inside...

 

[LittleJinx]

the hero or the goat...

Sarah had noticed the annoyance down that hall as she passed by the glass, for a moment, her spirits raised, surely the girl would be able to gather enough of the situation to go to the computer cousle and gas the encloser? Right?

.... "dear god, please say that wasn't the door.." She breathed to herself. just as the door clicked and locked shut behind who must have been the stupidest person alive. "At least I had thought he was gassed and sleeping!"

At he very least, two women in the enclosure just might prove more distracting to the creature still gripping her, but whos eyes had shifted to the new foolish inhabitant.

 

[Markfuscius]

Adrenaline high

Kaori raised the fire extinguisher over her head and swung it as hard as her wiry arms could manage against the side of the thing. Unfortunately, she was a slow thinker and hadn't considered much of the physics involved, meaning that the intended bludgeoning weapon bounced harmlessly off the thing's shoulder.
Logic finally caught up with her. Unfortunately, her mouth only got as far as "oh, fu-" before she was cut off for the moment...

 

[SilentSadness]

Fools

What was she thinking? A fire extinguisher? Come on. He turned around and batted Kaori away with one swift backhand. He watched as her small body flung into the glass wall, striking hard. He purred with delight as he again turned to Sarah.

"So....my dear....now that this distraction is taken care of....what is next for us?"

He questioned as he grabbed her once again. The quivering of her body was somewhat arousing to him, besides the fact that her frame was delectible to begin with.

"Well........." he growled at her as he began to smell her neck and plant what seemed to be kisses on them.

 

[LittleJinx]

Sarah watched rather helplessly as the girl was tossed to one side with an almost disregard, yet the little frame slammed into the side of the enclosure with a bang that made sarah cringe, it sounded painful.

A tingling panic shivered down her spine as the beast nipped lightly at the fleash of her neck, she dared not more, he could snap her like a toothpick. Perhapes she could reason with him?

"he-hey look, I can get you anything you want, just let me go..." She motioned to the half consious girl in the corner. "Keep her and and and, I'll get you more!"

 

[SilentSadness]

simple reply

"Its not the blood and violence im interested right now girly, its the flesh."

The words emitted from his mouth and he stood there, glaring, yet smiling at his prey. She was what he wanted, he could careless about the sad waste of flesh he batted to the side. It was her, his creator. And he would stop at nothing until he had it.

 

[LittleJinx]

wishful thinking

She groaned faintly as her offer was quickly shot down. It was pretty clear that she wasn't going to get out of this nightmare to easily, even if she could squirm out of his grasp, she'd never make it to the door and be able to get it open and closed before he got to her again.

She let a heavy sigh rise and fall from her cheast as she closed her eyes, only wishing she could just shut it all out and find herself back, seated at her computer.

His creator was still quivering, smothered between her furred muscled arms and cheast. Sarah never thought she would ever want to switch places with the girl still laying on the floor. But right now, the girls situation looked pretty good in comparison.

 

[SilentSadness]

Anger

Almost reading her thoughts, he took her in one hand and headed over to his other victim.

"Well, I cant satisfy the craving I have for the flesh, I guess I'll satisfy the craving I have for the blood," he announces out loud.

He walks quickly over to her, lying there, so lifeless, so easily defeated. Picking her up in his other hand by her throat, he slams her again into the glass. He lets out a few roars in between slams, loving every minute that is slowly ticking out of her body. He lets her body drop once again to the floor.

"now, be happy I find you as beautiful as I do, and want you the way I do, or maybe, you too could end up like her!" he growls in anger eyeing her breasts. He reaches to touch them...

 

[LittleJinx]

Horror

Those horrified green eyes widened into almost perfect circle as her terrible creation picked up the defencless thing.

"No no!! Don't Hu-" Sarah's desperate cry was interupted by the vicious crack of the poor girls scull agienst the glass. Over and over, Sarah began to sob.

"please stop!! Oh god what have I done?! Make it stop!" She was huddled in the corner of the encloser, on the floor, curled into a balled fetal position.

Whimpering as she felt that huge pawwed hand reach out and wrap around her ankle, dragging her to the middle of his prison. It fondled her only a moment before rather feriousiosly tearing at her clouthing, ripping strips of pastel colored lab attire from her body

 

[SilentSadness]

Action

He began to rip at her clothing, tearing it strip by strip from her body. HIs once loud growls became a soft purr as he did this. He noticed her tears, and slowed down.

"What is wrong my dear? Is this not how you humans do it? Oh that's right, im supposed to seduce you, buy you things, and lie to you to get this far. Well, let's do the math, you made me hideous, so strike the seduction, I have no money, and im too intellegent to lie to you. So, enjoy it while it lasts," He spoke to her.

His anger seemed to consume him and he finally tore her lab coat completly from her body. The anger stemming from the fact that he knew, this was the only way he could ever satisfy his need for sex. he would never have love, and he would never be loved. He was too hideous. Still very aroused, both physically and mentally, he wandered, could anyone truly love him.

She stood before him, wearing nothing but her bra and panties. He stared at her, wandering what to do next....