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RE Roleplay with my bf and I - for Duke Zach could see the fatigue in her eyes as she watched him, and though he didn't notice her muscles were tensed, fighting in futility against the binds, he did notice when they relaxed, her whole body, though suspended, slumping in place. There was something about this creature, something that stood out when not only compared to the animals on earth, but also with the males that were captured with her. And it wasn't just her size. There was a regallity to her, pride almost, or at least the shadow of it, a hole left by her defeat. He pitied her when he should have been admiring her, and he hated humanity for it. Then the monitors started blaring. His head snapped around to look at the readings, the myriad of sensors detecting a dangerous decrease in air flow, and he dashed towards her. Come on, come on, he said as he slid his shoulder in under her massive jaw and lifted with everything he had. He held his breath under the strain as he loosened the stabilizing claps and slid the neck brace further down, free of her windpipe before easing her back down. I know, I'm sorry, he said as he slid his shoulder back out from under her, looking her in the eye. He lifted his hand up to rub gently into the fur behind her ear. Domesticated cats enjoyed it, so he figured why not. But they- HE wont let you die. You're his favorite, and his solution would have involved more bolts, he cautioned matter-of-factly. He honestly couldn't be sure is she could understand him or not, doubted it actually, but somehow talking to her made him feel better, less like the others. The thought had him whispering another apology. I'm sorry for what they are doing. 0400 Sarence She felt him under her head and her eyes opened, he pushed her upwards and she felt the air come back into her throat. She glanced down and listen to him unlatch something, feeling the collar shift lower, bringing the ring around her muzzle with it. A little bit of testing and she realized she was able to move her head. It didn't take her long after her neck was freed to move her head. He made a vital mistake of expecting her not to notice that he had loosened the clamps. In only a few moments she had worked her head free of the contraption and it was sent clattering to the rack below. She tested the rest of the restraints and found them to be secured just as well. However, once the ring on her neck was gone she got to use her mouth and the gag, or what could be referred to one, left her mouth and clattered to the floor as she looked up at him making a soft growling noise, licking her mouth to rub the areas which had been cut or rubbed by the cruel metal. She stared straight at him, her eyes now locked on his form, her jaw flexing finally to remove the pain in it. 0420 Tom 3 As the collar collapsed to the ground, clattering loudly, he swore at himself before pulling away from her to pick it up, thinking to resecure it before she could do too much damage. That was when he heard the second clatter and glanced behind him to find the titanium gag, the creature now able to free it without the neck brace holding it in place. That alone had the hairs standing up on the back of his neck, but as soon as she let out a low growl he dropped the brace and quickly scampered out and away from her, hands and feet thrumming into the floor, blood turning to ice as his eyes went wide. It took mere moments before his back was pressed against the wall in front of her and the colour drained from his face as her eyes locked onto him. His fear was more than evident as Dr. Fairchild's parting words echoed in his head. The consequences are your own. 0428 Sarence Sarence was soon freed from the contraption on her head, easily slipping them off after the humans fatal mistake. She then used the freedom to wrap her jaws around the brace on her midsection and with a loud snap, it too fell away. That left her paws, which was going to be the biggest hassle, as they didn't seem to just want to pull themselves off. Her eyes scanned the room and picked up on his heat signature as she has lost it while freeing herself. The titanium paw-booties weren't as annoying to her, and she could move even with them. He was now the only thing standing between her and the way out. She slowly removed her braces keeping her from walking then took a step towards him. She figured that the booties wouldn't bother her, but as soon as she took a step she decided agianst this. She snarled at it and pulled her foot to her mouth and bit into the titanium, biting through it but the force slammed her own fangs directly into her paw, making her roar as she pulled back and bloody acid dripped on the floor, eroding a hole in the floor in a matter of minutes. She looked at it and glanced up at him, throwing the boot off and doing the same with the other 3. The only thing she had forgotten was the tape on her tail, which took a couple of circles to chase the tape before she caught it, allowing her to unravel it and send the bar off her tail, falling to the ground. Now free, the proud beast stared him down and started to stalk towards him. 0449 Tom 3 That roar. The ear splitting, blood curdling, nerve shattering roar froze him in pace. His chest didn't even swell with air as he completely stopped breathing. The only thing still moving was his heart, and that was now beating hard and fast, and directly into his ears. He could feel his pulse everywhere, but all he could focus on was the giant feline now completely free of any of their restraints and stalking towards him. The creatures pride had returned, it's demeanour was undoubtedly dangerous, but all that mattered was his own death looking back at him in her emerald eyes. Finally he closed his, releasing what he thought was his final breath as he admitted his mistakes, owned the consequences, and accepted his fate. Then the room hissed. The surrounding vents released the same drug that had been used to capture her out in the field, only this version had been atomised, filling the air and knocking the young scientist out in seconds. Once again David Fairchild's voice crackled over the intercom, eerily calm as if the entire situation had been staged. I don't know if you can understand me, but I KNOW you can hear me. This facility is mine, the people working it are mine, and everything in it, including YOU, belongs to me. You WILL learn your place, and I WILL learn your secrets. 0459 Sarence Sarence stalked towards him and just before she reached him the room started to fill, thankfully for Sarence, the vents were at the top of the room giving her enough time to grab the man and claw her way through the floor into the ventilation system. Her jaws were wrapped firmly around the mans midsection as she dragged him deep in the belly of the laboratory, using her claws to make enough holes to get into the very bottom of the lab, under the building itself. She heard them come after her but they wouldn't find her, the way she had let herself in was through a grate, pulling it free and replacing it with her tail as she went through, now breaking into the cavity of the lab. She dropped him onto the moist underground and waited for him to finally wake up licking blood from her fur meanwhile. She could use him once he woke up if she controlled him psychically. Meanwhile, back in the lab Jason had run towards the lab as an alarm sounded. Sir, she's escaped however, we can use the other beasts that were with her to draw her back, set a trap for her, see if she will rescue one of her own strung up to die... just have to make sure he makes enough noise. He said, grinning a bit. Dr. Fairchild's eyes narrowed as he watched the beast melt and claw her way through the concrete floor of the holding cell, the only hint to suggest he was less than calm. It didn't take him long to cut off the gas however, realising how quickly she would reach the next floor. Already security teams would be heading in her direction in an attempt to recapture her, though he doubted their success. That was when Jason came running in, raving about some plan to use the males as bait. David was barely listening to him. No, we need her reacting to us. Keep them sedated. He left without saying another word, mental gears working as he processed the situation. When Zach finally regained consciousness his head throbbed, the telltale signs of a heavy sedative hangover. But as the rest of the world slowly pierced his mental haze he found it had gotten dark, wet and cold, all things that told him he wasn't in the holding cell anymore. That was when the noise finally hit him. Not the distant drip of ground water seeping through the rock, but the moist clicking of a large cat cleaning itself. Herself. Fear crept its way into his being again, and he found himself quietly crawling away from the noise, though his uncoordinated limbs had him moving less than stealthy.