Thread: Split Ends: Start-Up

OOC: Is this a private conversation between characters or can everyone hear it?

OOC: The former, sorry. How about you-know-who walks in and, well, asks what's going on.

OOC: So this is between project members, right? I kinda got lost at around 10 to 15 pages ago...

OOC: Between Project members... And Nix.

OOC: Okay then...

Sam silently watched the conversation from a distance, although he knew they weren't talking with their voice, he could still understand them through their facial expressions.

OOC: Nix and Rem, at present, share a face. :P Heh.

Misos headed over to the test subject and wrote on his clipboard.

Subject ****. Date: **/**/****, **:**:**. Location: ****, Genesis Industries. Mutagen Vι-0.07 (Variant 006)...

She was widely awake; she got up and watched him desolately as he continued to write about her. She repeatedly beat the wall of the cell, which was still flooded with remains of the liquid. She held her abs painfully with her hands. Her knife injury from before due to Misos didn't improve.

God damn it all... damn everyone; wither in hell...

Misos looked at her in a revelatory manner which unveiled how completely abominable he is. His skin tore apart and ripped itself open as he had become tense with misery and unmeasurable hatred. She saw his eyes open and fill with his blood as his veins expanded.

DAMN YOU; DAMN EVERYONE; DAMN IT; DAMN YOU ALL!

As she watched the horrible sight, she tried to scream for a moment; then she realized how terribly hopeless she was.

...I fucking hate you all.

He regained his composure; he kept writing.

OOC: I was confused. Like I said, I got lost 10-15 pages ago -_-

OOC: About what? Nix is a Kyurem Merge, and Rem is a Reshiram Merge. They have DNA Splicers. Guess what happened.

"Guys!" Emily cried, "We're standing around outside a Project lab! Can we get moving, please?"

F-II nodded, and started south. She looked over her shoulder in doing so. "By the way, Nix isn't who you should be worried about."

OOC: Whatever

"Then who is?" Lilith asked.

"Pearson," Ozias muttered quietly, "I hadn't even realised. We need to speed up."

"Actually," Kuroi frowned, "I think my two best friends are exactly who we need to worry about. Who do you think we should worry about besides them?"

"You didn't notice he's missing, now did you? Heh. It would be fairly obvious right now; After all, he's the reason any of us are here, rather than with our loved ones."

Misos watched her and waited for the mutagen to work.

Those morons who called themselves scientists never even checked whether or not that Haxorus Merge was conscious; they simply assumed him to be comatose. At the very least, they should have complied with their standard security procedure; so, they're experiencing suitable retribution for what they did, but they could have been successful. They could have discovered how the new mutagen caused subjects to be resistant to our common anesthetics; instead, they need to be punished. It's such a shame... They'll suffer for that. I've learned from their mistakes; I toned down the mutagen's effect, yet, still, I'll have to get into the tank to knock her out myself, because we didn't order the new supply of sedatives for the lab.

"Actually," Ozias pointed out, "I did. Where was he at the Pokémon Center, or Bellchime Trail? After all, that human would have noticed him, another human among Merges. Aramis vanished with Helen first time she departed."