Thread: Secret Government Facility [obnuchious & Nightmaregoddess]

Being the workaholic and somewhat perfectionist that Ericka is, she failed to take notice of the test subject's current predicament of wanting out. Her attention was glued to one of the small screens on the terminal she's using that was displaying the source codes of the neutral imprinted directives for this unique super soldier. Even when she turned her attention away from that screen, her focus was so one-tracked that her attention would immediately fall to another nearby screen and would analyze what it was displaying. Even when she stood to move to a different terminal her focus would fall onto the clipboard she has in her hands with various printed data about the progress of the project and her personal notes. Never once, never twice, did her attention sway towards the trashing test subject. The only thing that broke her focus from her sheer attentiveness of her work was a buzzing sound that was coming from the terminal which was monitoring the vital signs and mental state of the test subject. It took that long for the buzzer to sound for everything that the terminal was receiving from the test subject was nominal and within parameters. It only pulled the alarm when the subject continued to display unusual behavior. What the hell... Ericka muttered as she tore her attention free from the screen in front of her and looked at the vat where the test subject was confined it. Why can't she just behave like a good pet... she grumbled to herself as she made her way to the buzzing terminal. Once there, she looked at the screen for a couple of seconds, looked at the vat, then back to the screen. Shaking her head sideways in disapproval, she keyed in the increase of the inhibitor within the test subject's neural implants to calm her down. ------------------------------------------ The most notable things about Stevens' lab at the moment are the gloomy feel and sheer silence of the place. Normally this place wouldn't be in such a state, not to mention that the equipments he has here would be doing ..stuff.. for him. In other words, the place should be bright and noisy as experiments come and go at the whim of the lab-head of this place. But now, it would seem like the three interns had entered a different dimension. Not even the silent hum of the air condition could be heard. The next notable of the place would be the positions and arrangements of the lab equipments and machines within the the place. When they are not in use, the machines should be folded onto their default positions and the various equipments placed in their respective containment and places. But that's not the case. If the feel of the place seems like a different dimension, the sight before them seemed to visually suggest to them that they entered a horror house. Mix the feel of the place and the sight, one would get the idea that they had entered a mad-psycho's laboratory. Worse, to entice and heighten one's imagination, there was a resounding crash on the far end of the lab which echoed crisply throughout the place. Accompanied by the sound of a slow dripping. Minute it sounded, but with the sheer silence of the place, it sounded quite deafening. Worst, it looks like Dr. Richard Stevens is not present in his laboratory. That, or he could be incapacitated somewhere inside.