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Thread: The beast of innocence.

In the year 2013, not much has changed. 2012 didn't bring the end of the world, people moved on. Though a new form of technology has come into the light. Usually used for remedial purposes, genetic modification is used by the wealthy to change their physical appearance as well as other.... additions. But every blessing has a darker side. Genecorp, the company that originally created the genetic modifiers for the public has been working on something much, much more sinister. The plan has been in the making for twenty years, gathering children, literally grabbing them from the hospital and replacing them with dying clones. From day one, the children were injected with a virus that would rip through the child's body and slowly turning them into something more. The virus always killed them though, literally reducing the child to a twisted husk. The company went through hundreds if not thousands of children before finally hitting paydirt. The virus formed a symbiotic relationship with the host, giving the child the ability to modify, change, and twist her body. From turning her skin into titanium, to simply changing her face, Genecorp spent eighteen years studying, trying to find out why the virus attached itself to the girl rather than kill her. Though, the virus had a deadly side-effect. Ultra-violet radiation AKA sunlight caused the child severe physical pain followed by burns. The tech-geeks that helped with the project gave the girl the nick-name Nosferatu, a sort of twisted joke, especially after one of the guards who was stationed outside of the girl's cell got a little too close and was ripped to pieces. No one would have suspected the teen of anything. In her natural form, 5'5, young face. Her hair was long, it hung down to her ass, which was firm and muscular, the virus morphed her body so it was in peak physical condition, though she didn't lose her feminine body. Eighteen years, and she had never been outside of the Genecorp building. Her cell, her home, her prison. Her cell was sterile, solid white walls, cot in the corner, a glass wall separating her and the rest of the world. Dark blue eyes stared at the wall outside of the cell. Her hair was shock white as a result of the virus, her skin abnormally pale. She could have easily changed shape to look like some buxom bimbo, but they shocked her whe she shifted without permission. Soon , she thought. A nurse, guard, doctor, someone would come to run her daily tests.
Thread: The beast of innocence.

RE The beast of innocence . Jina Yamaguchi studied the notes in the folder that she carried as she walked down the stark white hallway, her white platform boots clacking against the polished cement flooring. Her chocolate hair was pulled up into a bun underneath her nurse's hat. With her Asian features, she looked at least ten years younger than 26. A standard white lab coat covered her lanky frame. Beneath was a white blouse and tight white skirt. For such a tiny thing at 5'2, she had more curve than most expected with 36C breasts and an ass to match. Her hose covered legs were toned with a tattoo of a dolphin leaping over a hibiscus blossom on her right calf. Make-up was applied lightly to the caramel tan skin of her face. A coffee brown shaded her eyelids in a gentle gradient that accented her topaz brown eyes. A soft glistening pink coated her lips. She wore simple hoops and studs in five different holes in each ear. A silver stud also glistened in the crease of her left nostril. The barbel in her tongue clicked against her teeth as she pondered the information on the charts. Sure she was new here, replacing a previous PA, but she wasn't stupid. If what she was reading was correct, everyone in this place aught to be shitting in their pants. Which they weren't. They were acting like they had some spiffy golden goose. Sighing, she slapped the folder shut. She placed her palm to the scanner, then walked through the double sliding door leading into the special containment unit. Her eyes panned to the girl perched inside. She kept herself calm as she walked over to press the speaker on the intercom. When she spoke, her words were clear and her voice high pitched but gentle, Hello. Your previous primary nurse has been reassigned. I'm Jina, the new gofer nurse. Is there a name that you would prefer that I call you by?
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RE The beast of innocence . To say the girl was surprised to see a new face would have been an understatement. The previous nurse had always been kind to her, that was probably why. The woman had even gone as far to sneak her in a piece of candy once. She wasn't bad looking, at least compared to the old nurse, or the women in the magazines the guards looked at. A name? The doctors who preformed the tests always called her by her serial number which was Y-2034, the there was that name the guards called her by, though she never quite understood it. Slowly, a slender leg stuck out from beneath the thin robe they gave her. It was similar to a bathroom robe though it wasn't plush or soft. The girl approached the glass, dark violet eyes squinting at Jina. Name? I don't have a name. Oh, it felt wonderful to speak again. My number is Y-2034, I suppose that will have to do for a name unless you can think of something. She shrugged a little, getting a closer look. Her young face was partially obstructed by the pale hair though she had no trouble seeing. There was no reason to be hostile towards this woman, she wasn't carrying a gun, nor was she one of the surgeons who regularly did 'resiliency' tests on her which usually involved seeing how much they could cut off until she finally passed out. So.... Why did they send you down here? Y asked, moderately curious.
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RE The beast of innocence . A red flag went up in Jina's mind as Y spoke of her lack of an actual name. The way the people here would refer to her as a serial number like she was some criminal in some high security prison was just plain disturbing. Jina turned her head away to cough, attempting to shake off the agitation she felt at such an implication. Then, returning to meet the girl's sapphire gaze, she proceeded to calmly answer her in an even voice, Would you mind if I called you Winter? You have the look of beautiful freshly fallen snow. Jina smiled warmly as she said this, the genuine sincerity of her words becoming evident in her eyes as she let down her personal shields just enough to allow the girl a brief glimpse at the true self that existed behind the strict, regardlessly smiling yes-woman facade that she wore in the workplace. That brief glimpse said volumes if the girl known as Y-2034 was perceptive enough to catch it. Jina was a woman fully capable of dawning an obedient professional attitude of a team player at seemingly the drop of a hat. However, if Y had also caught the glimpse of shock and unease in Jina's warm brown eyes, then it was also apparent that despite that seemingly easy professional mask, Jina was still a highly reactive woman at heart. The bared glimpse of true self that she gave said that she was both gut-instinctive in action and decidedly honest when she could afford to be. I don't know, she said in reply to the second question, honesty with a hint of worry and compassion in her eyes and slightly softer voice. A moment later, her shield was back in place--a picture of a woman with backbone. Corporate didn't elaborate, as usual. Then reaching into one of her lab coat pockets, she pulled out a blood pressure cuff. If you could please hold out the arm you prefer... she said as she resumed procedure. Though there was a look in her glance as she set her folder to one side and made ready the cuff for use that she was still open to previous discussion if Y wished to continue talking while Jina went about cataloging her vitals.
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RE The beast of innocence . Winter? Yes, that will do. The girl nodded curtly, she did acknowledge the compliment though it didn't mean much to her. Education had come in the form of panic stricken doctors and professors. They had taught her how to speak, how to write, basics. Winter visibly relaxed, there was no reason for her to mistrust Jina, nor was there reason to patronize her. The pale girl offered the woman outside the glass an awkward smile revealing perfect teeth, if Jina could pick up on it it was painfully evident that the young woman rarely smiled though it was a real, sincere smile. Cor-por-ate? Winter half-asked before shaking her head. Usually the nurse takes my vitals, draws blood, then asks for an example of my abilities. It was true enough. Of course, several times they had brought guards in with a serum that repressed the virus for several minutes before taking a full limb or an organ before her abilities kicked back in. Slowly, the glass wall slid into the floor as Jina pulled the cuff from her lab coat. She had tried to escape in the past, Winter never made it past the checkpoint though. The doctors had designed some sort of field that kept her from passing through the door. Plus, when she tried to escape they repressed her abilities and hurt her, shocking, cutting, burning, pain was the best teacher, or so they said. She quickly rolled her sleeve up, holding out her right arm for the woman. Your being nicer than the other nurses ever were. Winter stated calmly as Jina did her work. She wouldn't struggle against the woman or hurt her. It would have been a simple enough matter to rip the woman in half and kill her like that guard, but why do that? This woman was actually being nice to her, no reason to ruin that right?
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RE The beast of innocence . Jina smiled gently as the girl accepted the new nickname. Something about this girl resembled a snow coated bramble that was merely waiting for spring to allow it the chance to bloom. And yet, the way the girl spoke and acted, it was becoming clear that the company was deliberately doing things to keep all this rose in a perpetual winter. She wondered if anyone leading this operation had any idea what happened when something's true nature was forcefully repressed for too long. That chill in her gut of what the medical reports suggested about this girl and the girl's own admission of how she had been treated was starting to morph somewhere inside Jina. She remained unusually silent as she took Winter's blood pressure, counted her pulse, checked her temperature. She noted the results in the log inside the folder. The girl was right about the research doctors also wanting blood samples. As she began to work on drawing several vials for various different tests, Jina spoke in a low tone, a whisper really, Winter, how long have you been here like this? She kept her eyes focused on what she was doing, however, there was something dark in them. The gears in her mind were quite obviously turning, chewing on something that bothered her. ooc Gah! Sorry for shortness in this one. -flogs muse-
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RE The beast of innocence . Winter's body worked a little differently than a regular human body. Her pulse was ungodly fast, her skin fiery hot to the touch. She ran hot, hotter than hot. Her usual body temperature usually hanging around 110 to 112 degrees Fahrenheit. Blood color was normal, a dark sanguine. Jina could take as much as she wanted, her body would create more to replace the lost fluid. The woman's question surprised her a little, the dark eyes widening a little before returning to their narrowed state. How long have I been here like what? I've lived here my whole life. I used to have an actual room though one of the doctors tried to.... do things to me so I crushed him against the wall. After that they moved me here, sooo about five years? All of this information was in her file, including the doctor making an 'inappropriate' advance on a minor. If Jina had ulterior motives hidden in her question, Winter had completely missed them. What about you? Why did you choose this job? From what the guards said, only the.... saps? I think that was the word the guards used. Get this job. Hehe, it's fine.
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RE The beast of innocence . Jina was indeed surprised by the differences in this girl's physical nature, even though she had read the documentation that prepared her for this finding. Such a person surviving a body temperature high enough to put a normal person into a coma if not kill them was astounding to her. Though, some how, this girl's body had adapted to the effects of the virus she carried so as to carry a symbiotic relationship. To Jina's intellectual side, this was truly a remarkable discovery. And yet... she wondered what the long term side effects such a state would create. This girl had been through hell, she didn't deserve to go through more. Something inside Jina began latching onto that concept. Somewhere a decision had been subconsciously made, one that made her all the more keenly aware and interested in the girl. Not for the sake of the company, but for the sake of the girl. Winter's reply to her question, and the events she described having to endure made Jina ill, though she gave her best to hide that fact. There were truly sick people working in this company. Which brought her to answer Winter's question straight forward and matter-of-factly, I was drawn in by the promise of advancement in my career in medicine as well as the money it pays. My father had been a gambler, playing with people he should have never mixed with. He never learned his lesson, and now I'm paying for his mistakes after those mistakes got him killed. The guards like to fancy themselves as demi-gods despite the ease of which they can be replaced. They like to crow because they want to hide from the fact that the have issues with the size of their penis. Jina was obviously not worried about the repercussions that her last statement could bring on her. She held no fear of the guards. This was a bold and undeniable truth. The hard look in her eyes said so. That look also said that she had grown up also learning the harsh lesson of the world's true nature. Life is pain. She knew this and had grown to fashion a life for herself despite that fact. Her passion for her job made it clear that she hadn't given up on dreams despite the futility of fighting such a world. Somehow, she had managed to achieve some of those dreams, even though they came at the cost of having to kiss ass to a group like this one. She was willing to make sacrifices to see through a goal, else she wouldn't be here in the first place. The guards were still right, she was a sap, just not in the way that they thought she was. Her brand of sugar came with its own spice, one that could have side effects on those who dared to try to stamp it out. She changed the subject, opting for something less gloomy. Or at least she hoped it would be. So, what are some of your favorite things in life?
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Winter knew the woman was surprised about her body. It always surprised people. The virus essentially put her body into a continuous overdrive. It provided the virus with enough energy to survive and in return the virus made her body resilient enough to survive it. Strangely enough, her regenerative properties and the ability to shapeshift were side effects. The virus basically reshaped the inner working of her body and as a result it somehow allowed her to change her shape. The Doctors still didn't quite understand, hell, Winter didn't understand it herself. It was her body though, and the viral visitor who set up shop made her strong. She didn't have to eat, drink, or sleep. Mind you she didn't have to, that didn't mean she didn't enjoy any of them. Though, the Doctors caught on several months back and cut back her meal portions to save money. The girl listened quietly, it was interesting to hear about other people's lives, especially since hers never ventured past this cell. Gamber? Penis? Winter looked positively befuddled by the terms though she understood the gist of what Jina was saying. I know sometimes they have magazines with them with pictures of people! The young woman exclaimed, suddenly friendly. After all, this Jina woman was being nice to her, she might as well be nice back. I think the last one was something like this. Winter screwed up her face before her body began to shimmer a little. Within a second, the young girl was replaced by a large breasted redhead who was completely nude. Winter looked down at her new body for a moment before shifting back into her natural form. They always talk about tapping that or doing it. I don't really get it and when I ask I usually get yelled at. It took the teen a moment to register what Jina was asking her. Favorite things?.... The dark blue eyes looked confused for a moment before a clear look of recognition crossed her face. Well, they used to bring me meat on Fridays. A bright pink tongue ran over her lips as she remembered the taste of the meat loaf they used to bring her. Yes! I really like meat! Oh! And candy! She exclaimed nodding. It was remarkable how quickly she was warming up to Jina, but she sort of felt a connection with the woman.
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All Winter could do was sit and watch. Maybe she went a little too far with her transformation. She always forgot that her abilities often had the tendency to freak people out. For the young woman though, shapeshifting was as natural as breathing. Though it seemed that the new woman was either frozen in fear, or still registering what she had seen. I-Im sorry. The girl stammered. The last time she scared a nurse the woman suddenly vanished. The doctors had told her it was her fault, that the woman quit her job and moved away because she was too careless. Of course, the company wouldnt let someone simply quit after seeing Winter. Usually they would send a liquidation team to the persons house the day after they quit and the person would simply vanish off the face of the Earth. Of course, changing her body was minor compared to some of the things she could do. Turning her skin into metal, shifting her arms into weapons, she could even form viruses within her lungs before spreading it simply by breathing. Winter had tried to escape once or twice, though there was a gate between the top secret facility where they kept her, and the wards where the normal subjects were kept. It resonated some sort of frequency that made her shapeshifting go haywire. The doctors all carried keycards though it hardly mattered, if she even got close to the gate well there was no real way to describe it. When Jina finally spoke again, Winter broke out in a wide smile, glad that her new friend wasnt completely horrified by her, or at least she wasnt showing it. Well, it was red and white striped, in a sort of spiral. Oh and it was shaped like this! The girl put two fingers together and held them up forming a ring or in this case a circle with her fingers. It was tart and sweet at the same time! I had never tasted anything so good! She exclaimed, licking her at the memory of the candy, the memory obviously being one of the few happy ones she had. The meat though, that was an entirely different story. Well, the doctors said it was because I didnt need to eat as much and it would be cheaper to serve that grey mush. Winter pointed at a small bowl filled with something that looked like soggy paper towels. Though one day they gave me this white, flaky meat. It didnt taste bad or anything, but I remember I suddenly began getting hotter, and hotter, and hotter. My skin started turning red and my entire body felt like it was on fire. It hurt so bad that I passed out, when I woke up, I was in a dark room and they kept me there for a long time before moving me back here. I had black patches all over my body and other parts of my skin were bright red and hurt for a long time. It didnt heal like my normal wounds do since normally I just regenerate see, I still have a few scars. Winter stated before sliding her robe down and turning around showing Jina several very, very faint spots that looked vaguely like third degree burns that dotted her back. Most of them have healed completely, but a few didnt.
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Blinking, Jina inspected the scars Winter showed, her brows furrowing in concern. She could see a possible easy path to escape with this, but she wasn't so sure she could put the girl through that kind of pain. Then again, the alternative in this place... I'll see what I can do to bring some goodies with me next shift, she said as she smiled gently to Winter. You must be bored out of your mind with so little to do. She didn't know what else to say as she packed her gear back into her pockets. Yet, she was certain she would leave the decision to the girl in the end. To take such an awful risk just to leave. She reached out to gently hug the girl, disguising it as a simple friendship gesture when it was more like a worried apology for what she had in mind.
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Winter had never thought about it that way. When you never have had anything to do aside from the occasional visit from the Doctor, boredom didn't really occur to her. Y-you really don't have to. Winter murmured, not wanting Jina to do anything that would get her in trouble. The hug surprised her though, and it was quite clear that Winter was at a loss, another person being this close without some piece of medical equipment in hand. It was comforting in a way, to hear her breathing, though Jina's body felt a tad bit cold against her own skin. After Jina left, Winter simply looked flabbergasted, her pale, pale cheeks tinted with a light red color. Outside of the containment area, Dr. Woods was waiting for Jina, an unusual smirk on his face. You know, you really shouldn't get close to it. He stated, jerking his head towards the room. Dr. Woods was one of the chief researchers of the whole project surrounding Winter. Standing at 6'1, he certainly wasn't unattractive, dark brown hair, green eyes. He also was the man who performed nearly every surgery on Winter which allowed him to pull a considerable amount of clout within the department. I know you're new and all that, but you haven't seen what that... thing can do, first hand. Plus, once we figure out what makes her tick, the men upstairs want to scrap the whole project which means 'Winter' is going to be terminated. In fact, I think we'll be making a breakthrough any day now. The Doctor grinned, leaning against the wall.