D.N.A [PG-16]

[DarkAngel91]

Another guard came in and saw Angel attack the first one. He quickly opened her cage and he started beating her, hard. She felt bones crack under the heavy blows but said nothing, not even a whimper. She instead glared at the man. "Is this what you do on the weekends? Torture kids who are just trying to help save pokemon? You seriously need to get a life", she finally said. She spit in the guard's face and recieved a powerful slap across the face, breaking her jaw. "Stupid little girl. You'll die soon enough.", he said and left, seeing the first one getting control of the situation. *I-I'm sorry...I-I tried m-my best t-to help y-you*, she thought to the Espeon boy. She was bleeding profusly and was very weak. She laid on her bed and closed her eyes, too weak to stand anymore.

 

[BlissyMKW]

The scientists threw a book at Kobora, but he acted like it didn't even hurt. "You worm!" another scientist said, hitting Kobora in the face with a notebook, but Kobora simply stood there and took it. A few other scientists started beating up Kobora, but he didn't do a thing. He was standing in a spot where the sun hit him, allowing him to constantly heal with Morning Sun. When the guards had enough, they forsed Kobora back into his cage without another word.

 

[DarkAngel91]

Angel raised her head weakly and saw the Espeon boy being put back in his cage. *I k-know you c-can hear me. My n-name is A-Angel. I a-am the U-Umbreon girl*, she thought. She was panting now, her hair, clothes and fur soaked with her own blood. *I helped because....I want our sufferings to end....or lessen them if I can...* She moved so she was under the ray of moonlight and slowly, painfully began to heal herself.

 

[Groc]

Moe hangs back, crouched in a corner as the guards brutally attack the others. His small size and silence make it so the guards don't notice him, and he manages to not get hit. "See?" A small voice whispers in his head, "You'll do fine if you just stay calm." What the hell kind of philosophy is that? These guys are all resisting, why the hell aren't I? "Just wait. Be quiet and you stay safe."

One of the guards hears him muttering under his breath, and laughs. "What's tha matter? Stress finally gettin' to ya? You never give us problems, do ya little boy? Have a biscuit!" The guard throws a dog treat, an actual bone-shaped dog treat, hitting Moe in the forehead with it. The guard walks off, laughing, following the guard escorting Kobora.

Moe wonders what just happened. What the hell? Was I talking out loud? He looks at the dog treat, wondering. "Is this... food? Most dog treats are made out of simple ingredients, like flour and broth, so I assume it must be... I'll add it to the pile!"

Moe pulls back the cover of his bed, revealing a small stash of dried bread and an old apple. He thinks for a second, glancing at Angel. "Hey. How do you feel about old and cold bread?"

 

[DarkAngel91]

Angel had healed enough that she was no longer bleeding. She carefully sat up. "Oi, that doesn't feel right.", she said. She looked at her reflection in the window. " I don't look right either. Lets see, broken jaw, cracked ribs, broken leg and so many bruises I could actually pass for a real Umbreon. Just dandy", she said. She looked at Moe. He was offering her food. She shook her head, then regretted the movement. "I don't even know if I have a stomach left after that one.", she said. She looked at Moe. "You like to figure things out don't you? Reason out problems. Try and think about every action and subsequent reaction.", she asked. Oh how she longed for a hot shower. Or any shower. "Your very smart, Moe.", she said.

 

[miley810]

Aqua watched as the scintists took him away.She yelled "MOVE THE BOXES YOURSELF"after them but they ignored her.When they brought him back she looked at him.

"You okay?"Aqua asked him.

She waited for a reply.She eyed a scientist aproching her cage and they opened the door of her cage.She continued sitting.One of them went in there after her,but she froze his arms and legs.They unfroze quickly and they smacked her arm and grabbed it and dragged her out as she tugged trying to get free.The threw her into the blood drawing room.

"I thought you got all of your freaking blood you needed earlier."She said to the scientist.

"We need more you little brat."He said and put a needle in her arm.She didn't react,because she nummed that part of her arm with coldness a minute ago.

When they got done they threw a notebook at her head when she tried to bite one of them.They then began to smack her when she tried to freeze the person who threw it at her,when they got done beating her they took her and threw her back in her cage and she slammed against the back wall with her back.They laughed and walked away.

"Come back here and fight me like men!"She yelled after the men who walked away.

She sat down and looked at the espeon kid.

"Stupid blood draws."She said and laid on her back again.

 

[DarkAngel91]

Even though it was clear Angel needed the blood she had left, they came and put a few leashes, 4 to be exact, on her collar, and a muzzle on her face. Angel was too tired to fight back. So she hung her head and followed them numbly. They strapped her to a chair and took a lot of blood. The guard who was watching her gave her a small baggie. She sniffed it. Food!! Actual food! Human food!! The chicken nuggets smelled good. "I don't want you dead just yet, fiesty umbreon. If you win this next battle, I'll let you take a shower, you can eat human food, play with your experiment friends if you wish. If you lose, you'll be in a world of pain", he said. He took me back, he had to carry me I was so weak. He got a fresh bed and blanket for me, so my other ones can get washed. The guard reached in and patted my head. "Now you be a good girl and win for me", he said. He turned and left. I took out the baggie and looked at Moe. "Here, I hope you like chicken nuggets.", I told him. I slid the baggie into his cage. I then curled up on a fresh bed and under a warm blanket, and fell asleep.

 

[BlissyMKW]

"Standing in the right light...I didn't feel a thing since I constantly healed myself. What about you? You took quite a beating from those damn scientists." Kobora answered, walking around his cage aimlessly.

"Yeah, those blood draws are really dumb. I hate them so much." Kobora said as he sat down

 

[Groc]

Moe looks at the bag, smelling it. "Hrm. Meat. Meat doesn't stay. It'll have to be eaten soon. Plus side, it's warm. Warm is good." He opens the bag, digging to the bottom. "What? No sauce? Not even a napkin? I want to speak to the manager..." Regardless, he quickly eats the food, washing it down with water from his bottle. Yeah. Real clever. You're a prisoner, you moron! No time for jokes!

"What I don't get is: how the hell can she stand all this? The constant beatings, the constant fights, all without food? Moonlight only gets her so far." He glances over at Angel, then over to the other cages. "Hey. Jolteon girl. Did you call out to me earlier?"

 

[Fearless Love]

I looked up, hearing the Leafeon kid calling me. I grabbed one of the bars, moving to sit on my knees, facing his direction. I nodded. "Yes, I just wanted to . . um . . see how you were doing." I said, "And um. . . uh. . what's your name?" I felt bad that I couldn't remember.

I was fidgeting around a lot. I was nervous to see who I'd be fighting. I didn't really think I could handle another battle, not with the wounds they had given me earlier. I wiped more blood off onto my shirt, then leaned my head against the bars.

 

[Groc]

Moe nods, sitting down in his cell. "Ah, gotcha. Well, I'm doing as well as could be expected, under the circumstances. Honestly, I think I've got it the easiest here. Not to be offensive or anything, but the guards seem to like it when you just lie back and take it. It's the fights you gotta watch out for. Between you, me, and everyone within earshot, I'm probably the weakest fighter here. And my name's Moe. I'm a plant."

 

[Fearless Love]

I smiled a little. I'd seen him fight. He wasn't the weakest fighter. I was much weaker in all categories, considering my shorter life span. I didn't even really fight the professors anymore, there's no point. I've got five months until my life span runs out.

"Well, I'm a giant ball of electricity." I said, laughing a little. I've never mentioned the fact that I'm gonna die a whole month earlier than the others, it wasn't really necessary information, not yet anyway. "My father was one of the lead professors here, but it seems. . . .he's disappeared."

 

[Groc]

"Huh. So you had some idea of what the hell was going on here. I got ambushed and knocked out by a charity worker. Asking me to help save the Pikachu's. Then I get shipped here and shot full of DNA. Which isn't as fun as it sounds. At least you're electric. Why the hell do they need a grass-type?"

Moe curls up in a corner, digging a small hole in the dirt floor. He drops the old apple in the hole, covering it back up. "Sorry that you're in between us, Blake. Don't mean to talk over your head."

 

[Fearless Love]

I sighed. "They never intended to put us through this. Something has happened to the real professors." I said, pulling my knees up to my chest. "I wasn't very fond of being stuck with Pokemon DNA, I was sick for a week." I laughed a little. "I can't control my electricity very well, even though I've had it for seven, I mean six, months. I still shock myself." I bit down on my lip, that was a slip up.

I looked over at Blake. "I'm sorry too, Blake. I hope we aren't bother you." I smiled at them both.

 

[DarkAngel91]

Angel stretched, very sore after the blood draw. It was apparent that all the fighting, beatings, blood draws were finally taking their toll on the fiesty Umbreon. She heard Moe talking to the Jolteon girl. He had enjoyed the chicken nuggets, but said something about talking to the manager because he had no sauce or napkins, which made Angel laugh. "Does anyone know when we are fighting again?", she asked. She had to look forward to the fight. So much depended on this one fight, she had to win. losing was not an option.

 

[ElGenie]

Blake looked at the commotion happening with interest, but he didn't move to help the other kids. Maybe he would have before he had been injected with the Vaporeon DNA, but now the Pokemon side of him was saying that speaking up now was just going to get him in more trouble, and that definitely was not woth it. He felt bad for the other people and wished he could help, but inside his cage against a whole lab full of people that wouldn't care if you died anyways meant that the odds weren't really in your favor.

So the only thing he did was lift his head up a little to throw his hood over his head and lay back down. It was more comfortable than the ground and it helped him think, although about what he really didn't know. He heard everyone else talking, which was unusual by itself because not everyone really talked to one another a lot, probably because there wasn't anything to talk about. He mostly listened to Jolt and the Leafeon boy's conversation sinced they were closest, and the boy introduced himself as Moe.

I knew it! Blake thought with a smile, and then heard them apologize. "Nah, it's fine," he said and shook his head, which was stupid because he had a hood on, "I was just contemplating the mysteries of life, like whether I want a pillow or some soap right now." He gave a little shrug and continued, "I'm not too great with my 'powers' either. I can swim pretty good, but other than that..." He finished that sentence by putting his mouth like a circle while concentrating a little bit and blew out, a small bubble coming out and floating to the top of his cage. He waited until it popped before saying quietly, "Amazing."

 

[miley810]

"I made sure to numb myself before they did the blood draws,and when they beat me I did the same thing,but it only knocked off some of the pain."Aqua replied.

She heard her stomach growl.

"I was bad,so I get no dinner,again."Aqua replied and she stood up and walked around her cage boredly.

She froze the lock of her cage solid.

"Lets see if they can get through my ice."Aqua said smirking.

 

[BlissyMKW]

"You can have my dinner if you want, Aqua. I don't really want to eat anything right now, so I was planning to give it to you anyway." Kobora said while trying to move objects from outside of the cage since his psychic range has been widened. He failed to grab an object from anywhere close by, so his efforts were all for naught.

"Of course it wouldn't work. As to be expected from these damn scientists." Kobora said in his mind.

 

[Zamorak]

Odessa Stocks:

Odessa rubbed her hands together quickly, trying to use the heat generated from the friction to help her make a fire. She was quickly getting colder and shaking since the guard had thrown the water on her, and she was starting to feel extremely numb all over. She didn't have the strength to just summon fire anymore and was hoping that maybe the added heat from rubbing her hands together would be enough to allow her to create a small fire to help dry herself with.

After rubbing her hands together for a good two minutes and not getting anywhere though she gave up. She hugged her knees close to her chest while she shivered, the scientist who had taken the Glaceon girl's blood had returned and opened her cage, "Your turn" he said maliciously, he pulled a needle out and tried to take a blood sample, "Stay still damn it" he said as Odessa shivered, "Would if I could professor but its cold as hell in here and the bucket of water the guard dumped on me earlier isn't helping" she replied in a voice of mock respect. The scientist glared at her and jabbed the needle into her arm, hard. Odessa bit her lip to keep from making any sounds of pain while the needle was drawing ,afterwards leaving the needle stab wound to bleed once he had gotten enough.

The guard begin to leave, the needle-wound bleeding profusely, "See you in hell professor" she said in the same tone of mock respect from earlier. The scientist glared at her again and slammed the door of the cage, Odessa glared at hi as he walked out of the room, then looked at the needle-wound. It was bleeding pretty bad but there wasn't much she could do about it, unless she could make a fire in which case she might be able to cauterize it to stop the bleeding. That solution would have been painful though, and the risk of infection pretty high without any real kind of sterilization. She sighed and tried to make a fire to try and cauterize the wound, not expecting it to succeed with her various impairments of cold and weakness at the moment.

To her surprise it worked, she wondered why and looked about the cage to see that the her ball had rolled outside the cage when the scientist had left. "That ball seriously messes with my powers, more then it seems to do to the others" she thought to herself. She quickly took care of the wound, gritting her teeth in extreme pain as she cauterized the wound. When she was done the wound wasn't bleeding, but it looked extremely ugly and prone to infection. Odessa shrugged, it was the best that could be done for it at the moment. She shivered again, and brought another flame into existence so she could warm herself and dry her clothes, still fairly damp from before.

After a few long minutes she was relatively dry, and fairly warm, and as her strength returned she was able to summon a bigger flame to warm herself with even better. Eventually she was comfortable enough that the flame just seemed overkill and simply started entertaining herself by making pictures of soot on the excess floor space of her cage. She smiled at a particularly good one of the scientist from earlier with needles sticking out of every available surface of his body. She rubbed it away and started another, she continued to do this for a little bit, entertaining herself in the best way there was at the time, vague plans being plotted in the back of her mind.

 

[Groc]

Moe lays down in the corner like a cat would, his arms and legs tucked under him. "Try to keep your strength up, everyone. They said the fights would resume when we were all back in our cages. If this prison operated under ideal conditions, or at least as ideal as a prison can get, we would get to sleep first. So that's what I'm doing. I'd say wake me when they arrive, but I'm sure they'll take care of it themselves."

He tightens his muscles, the sprouts in his limbs extending into the dirt he lays on. The roots draw nutrients from the soil, especially from the food he buried and the blood his companions in other cages have spilt.