Thread: || Cell Block C ||

Name Rufio Arellano Location Cell Block C Tag Kaige Mayfair, open. Rufio listened with a bemused, disinterested smirk as Kaige stepped back to him, spitting her own rebuttal. This he was used to, enduring a useless banter of meaningless words and threats from her. That was the only difference between them really, in that he could carry through with his words and she could not. She tore at what was left of her clothing, standing revealingly naked before him and Rufio made no attempt to hide the lust in his eyes as they drank her in unashamedly. It was a body he knew and would come to enjoy, in due course. If he wasnt working on Institute time right now, he might be teaching her that very lesson right now. Her statement of defiance was nothing new. He had heard it a hundred times, in a hundred variations, from a hundred different patients. It was all they had left, their words. But Rufio could take that. He made a mental note to have Kaige gagged after this session. And maybe Ill plug a few more holes in her too. She ended her remarks with the informal use of his name, insulting his status and genius. But Rufio, bringing his eyes back to hers, did not bugle at the open insult. Did she really think him so easy a target? Instead he remained still and mute, not saying a word, letting the silence grow heavier between them. Then as quick as a snack, he reeled back and stretched out his arm, slapping her right across the face. He drove into her after, using his body weight to slam her into the wall behind, before grabbing her and flinging her harshly to the cold ground. He raised his boot and brought it firmly upon her face, slowly pinning her down in an humiliating fashion. This is your standard. Beneath my boot and everyone elses boot here. Rufio sneered at her. Now you can talk all you want, but it doesnt excuse the vile scum that you are. You dont deserve to own your body, you miserable beast. You are inhuman, unreal, and useless. But Ill make something of you, patient KM9449. And in due time, youll think me for the service. He applied pressure down on his boot, twisting it on her cheek before he let up and turned around, abruptly walking away. By the door however, he paused and looked back. Be nice now, will you. Gifts are going to be brought to you soon. Rufio promised in a cruel tone, giving her a smile and a wink. Then he strode through the threshold and the doors slid silently shut behind him. I want a gag and objects VP06 and AP08 brought here. He ordered the guards. After my rounds, I willadminister them personally. Rufio explained in a sly tone, looking to glance back to the hole in the wall. He hoped Kaige heard them. Then he left her cell behind, walking to a nearby guard station. He had another visit planned with a certain troublemaker down in Cell Block C. But why the hurry? He fetched himself a cup of coffee, using a touchpad from his lab coat to send out a memo. Where the hell was patient ND6667, Nysali Danallis? She was supposed to be here waiting for him, as she was his assigned assistant for the physicals. And she sure as hell better not forget a certain parcel from the Science department that he wanted to try out on patient ZM1234. He sighed as he looked over his day schedule. After Zach, he needed to visit patient KG9654, Kyi Grey. After that, Natalya Silvka and lastly, Jinx Ballentyne. Down the corridor, he heard a familiar voice speaking, though it was only a one-sided conversation. Was Dr. Vera down here as well? Name Rupinder Rupi Vera Location Cell Block C Tag Jay, open. Rupi did not believe a single word. It was hard to think such a fine specimen of a man could be so dangerous and deadly. He looked like the sort of man young teenage girls dream and ooze about and with that stigma in mind, for Rupi had no interest in men, she was still bewildered to think such a man capable of such atrocities. She gave Jay, patient JD6666, a pointed look at his outburst, then his following request. Rupi was not technically an American citizen. In fact she belonged to no country, having never really been registered. She was born in India, taught english in England, and self-educated when she came over here. The Constitution? Just a piece of paper like so many in the world that guaranteed rights that were usually never respected or taken for granted. First you claim a moral high ground, then you ask for sexual favours, No, dont deny it. I know why everyone is interested in the siren. Patient DJ6666, Rupi said formally, tilting her head to the side and causing her hair to wave a little in the process, giving her a strikingly attractive look, you are in this cell being poked with needles for a reason. Have you forgotten that you are a cold-blooded killing machine? Rupi sighed and waved her hand. It was pointless to discuss that. Besides, the patient you mentioned is otherwise indisposed. But I am not averse to helping out patients in need, however. You have several scheduled routine checkups for today. If by tonight I see that you have personally cooperated with each one with not a single incidentthen I will send you the Siren. And if you continue to cooperate, youll find me a lot more generous in the future. And then, once you have proven your commitment to changing yourself for the betterperhaps we can find you some new accommodations and talk. Rupi offered, her voice stern and uncompromising as she offered this deal.