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Area51:Those in the holding tanks.; Area 51's newest secret
Topic Started: Apr 28 2011, 03:43 PM (3,433 Views)
Kursed
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Kursed aj rusb!
Specimen list
Krystal-Specimen 314:Female.**
Sapphire-Specimen 315:Female
Alessia-Specimen 316:Female*
Sarah-Specimen 317:Female**
Sage- Specimin318:Female
Reece Killza-Specimen 413:Male
Jack Thorn-specimen 414:Male**
Kira-Specimen 415:Male
Other.
Seto Kirishima-Keiko
Sariko Kirishima-Vixie

a single* means teh scientist have interest in something about you. Simply put they have powers like telepathy/telekinesis or something is very odd about your cell structure (jack thorn is currently the only one that fits that last one)
Two ** means a object that they found interest in has been taken from this characters possession. In this case the bio disk, Krystal's staff and Sarah's life stone.



Deep in Roswell new Mexico a secret military base used by the United states military for testing new airframes and weapons systems exists. Area 51 as it is sometimes called is home to many odd pieces of technology some even alien the intense secrecy surrounding the base, the very existence of which the U.S. government barely acknowledges, has made it the frequent subject of conspiracy theories and a central component to unidentified flying object (UFO) folklore for the people of earth in this region. We now go deep into area 51's underground tunnel network to the Alien testing and holding department of the base. Where recently a few odd live specimen have been captured along with some of their technology. Of special note is a Odd disk and Staff taken from some two different specimen. so far the objects have only been scanned for Radiation so little is know about these two objects. But that could be their downfall as the bio disk previously in the possesion of Jack thorn could potentially put the whole base at risk.
Edited by Kursed, Apr 28 2011, 04:11 PM.
 
KeikoMystere
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Seto Kirishima was standing in the lab's relaxation room, though he wasn't relaxing. He was actually tense and nervous. These aliens they had found... something deep within him said that these would change his life. And he was put in a pretty high position on the project.

He adjusted his glasses, then took a picture out of his labcoat. His sister... "Maybe this is the answer, sis." he muttered to himself, sighing. "Today's work might lead to the path that'll cure you." He put the picture away.

"Best get to work right away..." He took out a piece of paper from within another pocket in his labcoat, with the specimen lists and the markings of interest, eyes wandering over the specimen names.
 
Vixie Darkmatter
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Sariko waited patiently in her room. She was staying in the lab's clinical area, where she could be under constant surveillance should she take another turn for the worst. "I hope my brother will find the cure soon," she says to herself, feeling a familiar sensation. She was getting faint again and sits down on the bed, laying her head down and closing her eyes. Her glasses slip from her face and land next to her body as sleep overtakes the human girl.
Edited by Vixie Darkmatter, Apr 28 2011, 05:35 PM.
 
Kursed
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A fatal flaw in the ventalation system that fed to all the oxygen masks to the specimens, finnally gave way for a problem. the attachment that fed the sleeping gas into the tanks was leaking enough of the gas that one of the specimens might wake up. This was the first time ever that Area 51 had found any live specimen. Making things worse the hatches for the tubes were no more than metal cage like doors like the kind used on large dog sized pet cages, with no more than a pin to lock it down.
 
TomLucas
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In one of the dark rooms, a dark brown furred creature slept in a stasis tank. A tube in his canine-like muzzle, allowing him to breath. His fingers twitched slightly, as if trying to force himself to wake up. But the tube seemed to provide a sleeping toxin, keeping the creature from awakening.

He didn't remember much of how this whole thing happened, except for a dogfight in space, that went wrong for every fighter involved. He also remembered entering the atmosphere of a planet and saw the desert sand coming up fast. Then nothing more. He got a small sight of his surroundings once, before they began to administer the sleeping gas.

The creature appeared 5' 10 in height. On top of his head were two tall, erect canine ears. Most of his body was animal-like in appearance. But he also shared similarities with a human, giving him an overall anthropomorphic look. His hair was unkempt and very messy, spiked at the back and long at the front. The anthro canid's body showed signs of battle damage, as if he had been in many fights over the years. To add to his already intimidating features, he had three tattoos. One on his left forearm, one on his right shoulder and one on his abdomen. Each tattoo had a similar design as they all resembled thorns grasping his body. He beared a resemblence to a canine often found in the Middle East and Africa, known as Canis Aureus, or Golden Jackal, to most. If his appearance was to be believed, he wouldn't be a friendly individual. The scientists had no idea what kind of angry monster they were truely keeping in that tank.

He could hear some scientists talking but he couldn't make out what they were saying through the thick glass and all the fluid in the tank. But what they were discussing were the least of his concerns. For the moment, Jack Thorn, the leader of a criminal syndicate known as the Celtic Demons, just allowed himself to sleep. It had been a long time since he had gotten any peaceful sleep, considering his paranoia caused by anticipation of attack.
 
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On the opposite side of the room, Another anthropomorphic creature with a mask looking to belong to a veterinarian's office over her muzzle her coloration a odd grayish blue fur coloring.Clearly a female she appeared to be a wolf till you noticed her fur pattern, which was more fitting for a fox than a wolf along with her Fox like tail. The scientist were unable to tell what the creature was but they clearly could tell she was some odd Fox wolf hybrid, but they had missed something since the sleeping gas mixture coming had been almost non-existent the creature in the tank had awoken playing 'sleep' until the time was right.
Edited by Kursed, Apr 28 2011, 06:40 PM.
 
Ris
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Other stasis tanks inhabited the room as well. Two in particular held their own anthropomorphs--one per tank, of course. In one stasis tank, nearer the jackal than the hybrid, floated a raccoon, looking to be a young adult. His medium-sized frame was fit, muscular, testifying of his frequent participation in vigorous physical activity. The raccoon's fur was colored a light brown, its stripes but a darker shade. He looked to be asleep, unaware of his surroundings.

He was.

Another stasis tank, positioned fairly close to the she-folf's, a young fennec fox floated seemingly weightlessly in the liquid. She seemed to be perhaps in her early teenage years, her body thin and sleek, her fur a soft tan. The vixen's large ears only seemed to soften her face, creating what some would call an adorable appearance, and her fluffy tail followed suit. Sleep maintained hold of her still, reality not yet even beginning to creep its way into her carefree, dream-filled mind.
 
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In the dark room, one of the stasis tanks contained a blue and white furred, male, anthropomorphic fox floating in the liquid that filled the tank, tubes and masks were placed on the anthro' allowing him to breathe and monitor his vital signs. The anthro' was roughly 6"1" in height, had a slightly muscular build. What was odd was that the anthro' fox had a soul patch on the end of his muzzle.

The mask appeared to be administering both oxygen but a toxin that kept the anthro' unconscious. He was able to force himself awake but only temporarily before falling to the gas again. He was unable to make out where he was or what was going on as he was too light headed to think straight due to the gas.

When the anthro' was briefly awoke again, he thought he could notice other tanks, he couldn't be sure. Reece Kilza tried to take in as much information as he could before he fell to the gas yet again. He didn't get much.
 
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There was one last tank in the room, simply Labeled as Specimen 317. The being inside wa close resembling the appearance of a female fox with young human-like quality's, the figure of her body's shape. but most of her face could was barely visible with both the mask and the many strands of long hair floating around it.

This one had gotten a bit of attention from the scientists earlier that day after the blood and hair samples came in. From the oxygen in the blood a few first theorized that she had come from a planet with unique atmospheric conditions. Though then disclosed that idea once the radiation scan on her belonging's had finished....

A Few Hazmat scientists entered the chamber and happened to be alarmed when they found a stone in a peice of the alien's clothing, But it had a bright glow and an aura of the same emerald color emitting from it. Upon more inspection the Stone was not radioactive, but wasn't in the periodic table either.

The Aura, or mist emitting from it had a sort of chemical or medicine in that seemed to have similar properties to that of stem-cells. only it used the genetic code of a person holding it, as a guide so it could return other functions of the holder to it's originally intended state.

Some of staff were finding this Mineral as a possible solution to Cancer and other medical issues, but not realizing of the Sorrow they were bringing a girl's life...

Most of the Vixen's past was with that gem, and fought through her entire childhood till death to keep it safe and in the right hands. If she was conscious enough, she'd be in more tears because of her failing her commitment, not over becoming an experiment like once before...

At the moment, she was barely awake. Her exposure of being around the stone had built up her resistance to Alien substances going into her body, so she had woken up many times. The first 2 attempts to keep her down were an emotionally painful experience to her well-being, tried to get out while screaming for help in panic earlier that morning and cracked the glass of the tank while trying to break out of it.

For the safety scientists of the scientist troops had to come in and hold her down while administering a more sedative drug through her neck... not a Very humane experience for someone that young to go through...

After the 2nd attempt, they begun using heavier doses of the toxin to keep her down. but with the malfunction she was back to a very minimal amount.
Edited by OneWingedAngel92302, Apr 29 2011, 09:12 AM.
 
KeikoMystere
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Seto went outside of the relaxation room, looking over the specimens as well as the specimen list. There was a special note on one of them that stood out...

Specimen 414. Cell irregularities. He went to the jackal's stasis tube, looking over him. "So this is the one..." he said with a little smile, going over to a nearby console. "Hello, 414. You're going to be my sister's savior." he said as he had the console display the genetic code of the jackal anthro. "The DNA is unstable in such a manner that he'd be allowed to change himself in a certain way. I could engineer this with a bit of work..." He pressed a few more buttons. The jackal would feel a slight pricking sensation as a syringe entered his arm and drew some blood, depositing the blood in another syringe in a receptacle on the outside of the machine.

"Thank you." he said as he took the syringe, looking at it, then at the specimen sheet again. "Next is... 317. Or, rather, her item she had with her... notes here said she had a painful experience here." He sighed, going over to Sarah's tank next, looking at the sleeping vixen. "I'm so sorry you have to go through this." he said as he put his hand on the glass of the tank. "If it were up to me, you'd be doing this voluntarily. The rest of the staff doesn't agree though, saying we'd never be able to communicate with you."

He seemed downtrodden. He had to put aside his humanity for science, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for the beings on the other side of the glass. "What makes us so different..?"
 
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Jack's hand twitched when he felt the syringe enter his arm. After a moment he relaxed once again.

Few minutes later however, his heart rate began to rise somewhat as Jack began dreaming. Jack's dreams added to the fact that Jack didn't like to sleep. The reason for this was that he knew his dreams were always the same. His painful memories. Memories of his abusive childhood. His father striking him, when he was still just a pup. The scenes kept changing until they settled on one. The place looked like a hospital of some kind. Immaculate looking hallways. Quiet, as if abandoned, save for the howling of the wind coming from a nearby window. A phone on the reception desk ringing, but no one there to answer it. There were no sign of doctors, patients or anyone. For all intents and purposes, the place seemed dead. Except for one room in particular. Room 10-20. Patient number 20-8-15-18-14. Jack Tyballt Thorn.

In his dreams he felt like he was an invisible ghost hovering outside his younger body, observing the scene around him in the third person. He appeared mid-teens in his dream. His body appeared strapped to a table, struggling to get free, but to no avail. Two doctors, wearing green surgery gowns, which showed signs of usage. As if the doctors had just come in from surgery elsewhere. The doctor's faces were as black as the shadows they cast on the wall behind them. No detail could be made out. One of the doctors walked over to a machine and grabbed two large rods, placing them at the sides of Jack's head. Jack tried to shout at the doctors, but nothing came out. Nothing but silence. One of the doctors kneeled in front of him and showed him a bloodstained photo of Jack's father, Kyle Thorn. The jackal in the photo stared at Jack as if it had a life and will of its own. Jack looked at the photo as if he was afraid of it, eyes widened, pushing himself back in his seat in an attempt to try and escape from it. Then all of a sudden the machine, the doctor grabbed the rods from, hummed to life and the rods shot electricity into Jack's head, causing him a great deal of pain. Enough to let out screams. Though, his voice still seemed silent.

In the real world, however, Jack's facial features twitched and he let out a muffled groan of disdain, as if trying to wake himself up by force. Even his hand began to clench slightly.
 
Vixie Darkmatter
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Awakening a couple of hours later, Sariko slowly sits up. She finds her glasses and puts them on their proper place on her face. She remains seated for a few minutes as her head stops swimming. Sariko stands, making sure not to lose her balance and fall to the hard ground below. The human girl walks over to her sink and gets herself some water, filling a glass. She gulps down it's contents within a few seconds.
 
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As Seto moved around the room, green eyes were spying on him from the tank next to him along with one farther down the row of tanks. One set of eyes belonged to Alessia or rather specimen 316 a odd Fox/wolf hybrid with a gray blue hued fur. The other set belonged to Krystal known as Specimen-314 simply a blue furred fox. Both creatures kept their stare on the scientist suspiciously as he walked around the room closing when he left.
Edited by Kursed, Apr 29 2011, 01:59 PM.
 
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The scientist could feel a gaze upon him, but when he turned around he didn't see any of the specimens staring at him. He sighed, heading into the clinic after pocketing the blood sample. He'd visit his sister, then retrieve the stone and get to work.

"Hey there, Sis..." he said as he knocked on the door.
 
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Sariko steps toward the door and presses a button on the side, the automatic door quickly sliding open. "Brother..." she calmly says, moving to the side to let him in. "How's the testing going?" Sariko asks, hoping for a good response. "Any good news?"
 
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