Security Risks

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OOC: This is the thread for the Security Risk plotline, try to keep OOC discussion in the OOC thread. If you want to join in, post your character there first. Thank you.


IC: Isaac looked over the files of targets that were scheduled for retrieval today. He'd send teams out for most of them but one caught his eye. He phoned the surveillance team keeping track of this particular target and got her current location. He smiled as he left to go meet her. This was a meeting that would certainly change the rest of her life, whether she knew it or not.

He had plans for this one, just looking at her photo he could tell she would be perfect for the other procedure. Of course her Husband, and the reason she was a target at all, would only be told that an accident had occured in her procedure and she had died. That would easily sever all ties to the outside world she had. Now, to go meet her...
 
Carol Meran
5' 6" tall, Black hair, tan body, large breasts with long legs. Married to a counter intelegence agent, unbeknownst to her. Suspected of knowing more than she lets on.

IC: I left the house on a shopping spree in the down town area. I went alone which is the way I preferred it. Visiting my favorite restraunt, I was approached by a stranger who boldly sat down across from me....
 
Isaac Metzger

Wehn he arrived at the restaurant he saw her almost immidiately. The pictures in her file did little to prepare him for reality. He smiled to himself as he thought of all the things he would do to her.

He walked over and sat across from her. "You're Carol Meran right? I thought so, you look exactly like the picture your husband has on his desk. I'm Alex, I work with your husband."
 
Carol

Having never met any of my husbands business associates I was a bit surprised. I relaxed a bit and held out my hand. "Hello, So are you in sales too?" He smiled as he took my hand.

"No, I work more in public relations." He replied as he seemed to be taking in everything about me, making me begin to feel a little uncomfortable.
 
Isaac Metzger

He looked her over and knew his choice to go after this target was a good one.

"Your husband asked me to see if I could find you here, He would have called but he's been in meetings all morning. I offered to come get you rather than have some lackey do it. I don't know what it's about though."
 
"Your husband asked me to see if I could find you here, He would have called but he's been in meetings all morning. I offered to come get you rather than have some lackey do it. I don't know what it's about though." His words came as a shock to me. My hsband had never wanted me to come to his work, in fact he had forbade it.

I stood, straighening my dress, "I hope it's nothing too serious. Are you sure he didn't say what it was about?" I asked, concerned about what it could be. "We should probably go right away."

I followed him out to a waiting black car, leaving some money at the table. It was a quiet ride through the city as I pondered the possibilities of why my husband would have sent for me.....
 
Isaac Metzger

"I'm sure it isn't serious at all." He smiled easily and lead her to the car that was waiting for them.

The drive was ratehr quiet. he made small talk with her about insignificant things. When they arrived he lead her down a series of corridors to an elevator. The enetered and descended. Coming out no morethan 2 floors below he led her to a comfortably appointed room.

"If you would wait here, I'll tell your husband that you're here."
 
Carol

I sat in a somwhat comfortable chair waiting anxiously, crossing and uncrossing my legs, pondering what would be so serious as to send for me. This was not like him at all. I straightened my dress and looked around the room. I got up and went to the mirror and checked my makeup and straightened my dark hair, Returning to the same chair and sitting down to wait anxiously.
 
Isaac Metzger

He came back in after about 5 minutes.

"I'm sorry, he's still in a meeting. He'll be a little while. Have a drink."

He handed her a glass of water, what she didn't know was that it was drugged with a powerful sedative.
 
Carol
I waited anxiously untill the person who had brought me hear returned. I was begining to get nervous as to what could be wrong. As he entered he informed me my husbane was still in a meeting and offered me a glass of water. I drank the water quickly as my mouth had grown dry as I sat and worried about the possibilities of my being summond here. The water in the city always had a funny taste to it, I guess from the treatment they do for pollution. I sat down in the chair feeling a little strange and looked up at the man standing there. Will it be much longer do you think, I am not feeling so well. I could hardly keep my eyes open as his words replied to me but I couldn't understand them...
 
Isaac Metzger

He looked at his watched and smiled.

"No, it won't be long at all. I'd say things should be moving along right....about.....now" He watched the drug take hold and knew she was no longer really hearing him. It would just be a few more moments until she was out cold.
 
Carol

The last thing I remembered was sitting back in the chair. I awoke in a room I was sure was not the same room I had been in. I couldn't quite focus on anything and there was a buzzing in my head. I tried to raise my head but couldn't. I diddn't even try to move the rest of my body, I just lay there trying to bring things into focus. I was sure someone else was in the room with me and tried to speak not sure if my wordw were coherent.
 
Isaac Metzger

He saw her awaken and started to speak.

"Hello Carol, and welcome to my facility. I apologise for the fabrication that brought you here, but it was necessary. I do indeed work for the same people your husband does, but he did not send for you."

He picked up a large helmet and slid it over her head, a transparent plastic visor positioned over her eyes and speakers rested near her ears.

"This is simply a preliminary treatment. I will explain what sort of treatment at a later time. Just relax." He knew people seldomed relaxed when he asked them to, but it really made no difference.

The visor was actually a hitech screen designed to project images towards the wearer's eyes. For this procedure it was simply flashing coloured beams of light at Carol, rabidly. It was designed to be distracting and focus breaking.

The speakers would play a voice recording telling her that she would obey the staff and doctors of the facility, especially Dr Isaac Metzgar.

The object of teh both stimuli was to circumvent her defenses. if she focused on ignoring the lights, she would be vulnerable to the voices. But if she focused on ignoring the voices, the lights would eventually break her focus and she would have to start again. Eventually, the desired result would more than likely turn up.
 
His words came to me in confused bits and pieces as I felt something over my head and eyes. The lights flashimg were bright and hurt my eyes and there were sounds in my ears but I couldn;t make out what they were. I couldn't move and lay there confused and unable to concentrate. I began to feel weak as soon I didn;t want to move. I lay there like a part in a bad dream from which there was no escape as the lights and sounds pounded into my brain. What was happening to me? I felt some one touch me and move from one side of me to the other.
I tried to speak but wasn't sure if anyone heard my words. My mind was beginning to cry out in confusion.....
 
Isaac Metzger

He left her like that for hours, he watched her reactions and made some notes. When the time was up he shut the program down and took the helmet off her head. Surely she would need more than just that exposure to be fully compliant, but it would be a start.

"Well Carol, that's it for today. Why don't I show you to your room?"
 
"Well Carol, that's it for today. Why don't I show you to your room?" a voice said as I was led from the room after what seemed like hours and at the same time only minutes. "My room?" I questioned groggily as I stumbled along still confused about why I was here. I did need to lie down, I thought as I was led into a white room with a single bed in the center. I desperatly wanted to lie down as I stood next to someone at the foot of the bed. I felt the zipper on my dress come down as it slid from my shoulders to the floor. I stepped out of it and fell forward onto the bed remembering nothing after that till the next morning...
 
Isaac Metzger

When she woke up, if she bothered to check thuroughly, the only change was that she was now in a hospital gown. She hadn't been molested, or otehrwise disturbed. Afterall, she was still in the general re-education portion of the complex. Isaac hadn't moved her to the secret section yet. He needed a good record of her stay before she had an "Accident" and was killed. Until then she would be treated as just another patient.

An orderly opened the door and placed a tray of food on a small table beside her bed. "Here you go Carol, eat up, you're going to need your strength."

Other than this visit she would be alone again for a couple more hours. Until it was time for her next installment of the treatment she had recieved the day before. But that wasn't for awhile yet.
 
Carol

I awoke to someone leaving me a tray of food as the door slammed shut. My head still groggy, food was the last thing on my mind. I looked around the room desperatly trying to figure out why I was there as I tried to remember the events of the last 24 hours. Nothing seemed to make sense. I must be in a hospital as I was wearing a gown with no back in it. I seemed to remember I needed to do something for Dr. Metzger, but I couldn't even remember meeting him or what he looked like. I went to the door which was locked and cried out, "Someone let me out, I think theres been a mistake." There was no answer as I tried to pound on the padded door and yell through it for the next 2 hours. I finally sat on my bed and cried in frustration waiting for someone to come get me, but who......
 
Isaac Metzger

A nurse unlocked the door and came into the room.

"Good afternoon Carol. My name is Sarah and I'm here to bring you to your next treatment. Are you ready to go?"

The nurse was very calm and looked quite friendly. Infact she acted just like any other nurse in a regular hospital.
 
"Good afternoon Carol. My name is Sarah and I'm here to bring you to your next treatment. Are you ready to go?" A nurse said to me as she took me by the arm. I stood and started to go with her as if it were a natural thing. I stopped suddenly ' Where are you taking me? Why am I here? I shouldn't be here." I pulled away from her "This is wrong, You have to let me go" Then I felt the sting in my arm as the hypo sunk in making me feel so calm. I collapsed for a moment, then she helped me to my feet and led me to another room where I was seated in a strange looking chair where straps were placed on my arms and a visor dropped over my head. I sat back and enjoyed the lights that flashed infront of my eyes...
 
The next week was pretty routine. Breakfast would be brought to her when she woke up, and a few hours later Sarah would come and bring her to her next treatment. Resistance was not tollerated, but nobody was ever violent with her.

Sarah would report to Dr Metzgar after every treatment and they would discuss Carol's progress.

He was pleased.
 
After that first incident the treatments became fairly routine and I began to look forward to them, though I didn't know why, I very seldom thought about my husband or why I was here, I just went to my treatments every day and Sarah thought I was getting better and would be going home soon. I wasn't sure I wanted to, I couldn't really remember home but it seemed I didn't like it. I was begining to want to stay here and get my treatment. I wondered when I would see a doctor....
 
About an hour or so after lunch, Sarah opened the door and came in. It was much earlier than her normal appearance and she smiled brightly.

"Congratulations Carol. Your introductory phase has been completed. So now you can do more than simply sit in here and wait. You can take your meals in the cafeteria with some of the other patients and staff, you can go to the exercise room, actually, that's part of your next phase so you'll have to go there sometimes, or you can just reelax in some of the lounges. How does that sound? Oh by the way, I brought you an exercise uniform. You have to wear it when you go for a workout. It's the rules."

She produced a silver pair of spandex shorts and exercise bra. All in all it was very form fitting and quite revealing.
 
Sarah came in quite a bit earlier than usual. She was excited about the progress I had made and told me about my next phase a little bit which included an excercise program. I was excited about that, I remembered before I got sick I used to go to the gym a lot. She gave me a workout suit and told me I would need to wear it at the gym.

I took the uniform she gave me and decided it was as good a time as any to try the workout room. Besides I hadn't worn anything other than the hospital gown for so long it would be nice to wear something else. I slipped the shorts on as they stretched over the curves of my hips I felt them ride up my backside exposing a lot of my lower butt cheeks. I shed the gown and pulled the matching sports bra on, it pushed my breasts up leaving a lot of cleavage exposed. I looked at Sarah a bit skeptical. "I think it is too small" I said

"Oh, Nonsense it fits perfectly, Dr. Metzger will be very happy with it" She answered.

I suddenly realized I was being silly, of course it fit fine and Dr. Metzger would want me to wear it. I perked up immediately and said to Sarah with a smile ,"Can I go to the workout room now" Wishing I had some shoes besides the hospital slippers to wear.
 
Sarah nodded.

"Of course, I'll show you the way."

She took Carol's hand and led her out of the room and down a corridor.

"Here's how it'll work, you can spend as much time as you want exercising, but you have to go at least 4 times a week for at least an hour OK Sweety?"

They arrived at the large gym and Sarah showed her around. At the door was a portion of wall covered with pegs. On the pegs were sets of wireless head phones. "Patients need to wear these while they work out. Staff can if they want to, but it is required of patients. You can choose the type of music you want to liten to as well." She smiled and handed her a pair. "You don't need to put them on right yet, you can wait until after the tour."

The gym contained different areas divided by the type of workout. there was a cardio section, weight training, and aerobics.

As they were walking through the cardio area, they passed by Isaac on a treadmill. "Hello Sarah, Carol. How are we today?" He smiled at them both.
 
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