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Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

Kidnapping wasn't an uncommon practice in the city, in fact, outside of the few kidnappings that occurred on a whim, most were government sponsored, though the populous were quite unaware of that fact, a secret the government liked and needed to keep to themselves. This occasion, Thia's kidnapping, was one of those occasions. Overpopulation being a problem as it was no one would question a young fox-eared girl disappearing suddenly. The city was a dangerous place, and the residents knew it. It was unfortunate, but that was life. Getting up to pace would prove to be a fruitless endeavor at first. Thia would stand only to find that the space available for her strides were severely limited. The room was not a cage, but it was dark, the only light coming from the dim sort of luminescent artificial light streaming in from a tiny skylight hole above. The walls, though dark, were made out easily enough when her eyes would adjust. Smooth, likely white or cream colored. The room had a small bed in the middle but no other furnishings. Curiously, in every corner of the room there was a tall steel pole running from floor to ceiling that looked as if it had been concreted into the ground, its use was unclear. She was left alone in relative silence for the time being, no light, no sound, no single sign of life anywhere to be found. She woke The voice was raspy, it came from a man sitting at a large terminal. He was a wearing a bright white lab coat, sported a cigarette in his left hand and had a long streak of grey through his hair. He was human, but there was something odd about him, he was older, probably around 50 years of age, but dark and mischievous eyes confounded the observer as to his true age. He had a much more youthful appearance in his eyes than his body appeared. Aside from youth there was a hint of something else, a glint of perhaps a bit of madness in his eyes that permeated out from his very soul. But as he spoke the room reacted. A team of men and women behind him stood up and come near to look at the camera screens to view their newest subject, 3. She had been allowed to keep her clothing and looked as if she had just been picked up off the street the night before. However, the drugs had just let up...in reality she had been out for five days, having a multitude of tests ran on her in order to check her compatibility for experimentation. She was a fine subject, as far as they are concerned. When do we begin? Came the voice of a female, the man's assistant, she had a bit of hesitation in her voice, and a bit of excitement. Soon....we watch first, let us see how she reacts.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

This was not her day. Pacing was near on impossible in the little space offered. She settled back on the bed, kicking off her shoes to get a bit more comfortable in the limited space offered. Sure she was frightened, near on terrified in truth, yet there was a hint of curiosity in her gaze, wondering about the poles in the room. Hello?! Loud, but it didn't seem like there was a way out of the room on her own. Somebody had to come by at the least to give her food or allow her use of a bathroom. So she was kidnapped, they had to of had her for only one night if she was still in her clothes. Right? For now it seemed that the best option would be to wait it out for somebody to show themselves. Her tail curled into her lap, ears lowering slightly in an outward sign of the fear she felt inside.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

A sigh came from behind the man at the screen, one of his assistants was not particularly pleased. This subject showed very little resistance like the last two had. If the lights were on the girl would see the scratches on the wall. They had been frantic. They had dug at the walls until their fingers bled and laid on the ground, sobbing. It was only then that they had let things begin. The man at the desk shook his head slightly and chuckled. Shes different...we will see how different, though. The others only lasted a few sessions. he smirked some. He was doing this for...well...for science of course but he couldn't hide the small perverted joy that he took from watching what took place on these monitors, or being in the room after. His subjects all broke eventually, they begged, they pleaded. None of them enjoyed it. He liked to watch the process unfold. We have her now, we should begin. They are awaiting on preliminary results you know. came the voice of one of the men behind him, a man in a suit and not a lab coat. He was holding a clipboard and looked like he belonged behind a desk and not a lab. We will get to that very soon. They can wait. It is not like this is a quick process, you and I both know this. he sighed and looked at the girl one more time. There were so many considerations to take into account. This room? Which creature, which got to be her first....guest. We will break her first. This one....he is eager. He pointed to an image on the screen and some of the people behind him nodded in approval. We have had no success rate with him, but it will be interesting. There are other girls if he kills her....but let us do this differently...we will let them hunt, we will find an appropriate Alpha for her. A door to her room, unseen before as just cracks in the wall swung open. Three people in full on lab equipment and what looked like radiation suits complete with masks entered the room in a hurry. One o them had a large syringe in his hand, the other two had small black bags. To the bed. NOW! Cried one of the ones with the bag, swinging it at her as he came close.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

As soon as a door opened, Thia nearly shot up from sitting cross legged to kneeling. It was only when the bag was swung at her that she moved, a soft growl escaping her lips. What the hell?! What's going on here?! She tried to keep some distance between her and the one with a syringe. I want to go home! Whatever was going on wasn't normal. Her ears flattened against her hair, frightened and just a bit angry that they burst in on her without warning or even acknowledging that she was there beyond swinging things at her. Thia tried to bolt from the foot of the bed towards where the door was. It was a quick chance at escape hopefully.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

It was a valiant attempt at escape, and a well warranted one as well. She was right to try to get free, the horrible, destructive plans they had in mind for her were far beyond her likely comprehension. However, the men had planned for her attempted escape. They took all precautions, and even if she were to get past them, where could she go? There was no real escape. Just past the door that she ran through a main was waiting in the very narrow hallway, an automatic rifle in his hands. Seeing her attempted escape he chuckled and lifted the weapon, not to fire, but to hurt. The butt-stock of the weapon met with her face, striking her roughly with it to stop her in her tracks and put her down. The other men were close behind, the one with the syringe was there first. The bag-men reached down to grasp at her, holding her arms still as the gun-man stood on her ankles, digging in his heel painfully. Stop moving. he said with a growl, this time pointing the weapon at her. It will only be worse.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

It seemed freedom was in her grasp, until she saw the gun. Thia tried to stop before it hit her, falling onto her back with the momentum. A cry escaped her lips from pain. She struggled briefly before the gun was once again pointed at her. What do you want from me?! Why the fuck am I here?! This couldn't be legal. There had to be a way out. There just had to be as the first hint of tears escaped her eyes. She wouldn't give up, no matter what they did to her. Thia couldn't let go of hope of escape. Her struggles stopped, but the pain in her ankles earned a few soft whimpers. Hopefully nothing was broken.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

The man with the gun smirked as she talked back, her newly split lip bleeding down her chin, she would likely begin to be able to taste her own blood soon, if she hadn't noticed already. You'll find out why you are here soon enough. said the gun-man. But just as he spoke she would feel a needle push into her neck. The man with the syringe had just slipped the sharp metal point into her jugular, releasing a dose of medicine which would not completely knock her out, but make her drowsy, high, and more manageable. Get up! cried the one with the gun, stepping off of her ankles. The ones with the bags lets go of her arms and stood back, waiting for her to attempt to stand. She would be able to move and walk, but the medicine would begin to take effect soon. Follow. he ordered as he turned, walking down the hallway.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

Bastard. The coppery taste of blood was there, though she growled lowly at the needle. That was uncalled for! Still when she was freed, Thia stumbled to her feet, wincing but otherwise feeling alright. With escape cut off, the fox girl had no choice but to follow the men. It wasn't long before she felt the first sensation of being drowsy, shaking her head to try and force alertness through. She couldn't sleep, not while walking, and not in this place. It was near the doorway that she used the wall to keep her balance, not actually needing it. It felt that way though. The fuck was that? Fear took place of anger, anxiety coming as she could see the bed and poles, even the scratches on the walls. No, she didn't want in there at all.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

Generally she was ignored, the words she might speak fell on deaf ears as the long walk down the hallway continued. The men on either side and in front of her were rarely interested in what she had to say, they were much more interested in what it was that she was going to do. As they came to the end of the hallway, the luminous lights in the small room that they entered were almost blinding bright, though the medicine might have made it appear that way. Two scientists, men in lab coats with equipment were waiting in the open room. Once they were inside they pointed to a small X on the floor, the men with the bags began to position her there, standing her up straight. Behind her, the one who had the syringe grabbed a tight handful of her brown hair, twisting it tight and wrapping it around his fist to get a good control point on her body and keep her standing. We can begin said one of the scientists, nodding. The men with the bags removed fabric scissors from their bags and began to strip her down, roughly cutting at her clothing and stripping it away as the man with the gun kept it pointed directly at her face. The men were not gentle and as they removed her clothes they took every opportunity they had to grab and grope at her, smirking to one another as they went. Young, supple...she'll do nicely.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

She whimpered softly as her hair was tugged, squirming slightly in an attempt to free herself as her clothes were cut away. The drug made that more difficult as time passed to where where she simply stood there. It was the wondering hands that had soft pleas to stop. Her tail curled between her legs in a show of submission and unease. Thia was frightened, gaze focused on the gun while her body trembled from cold and fear. When her shirt and bra was cut away, lightly tanned skin was exposed, her nipples hardened to the cold air. Thia was a pretty girl, holding a fire that none of the previous girls had before.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

They were finished with her after moments. Smiles cut across the scientists faces as they looked her over and nodded carefully. She was a pretty girl, soon, her perfect, petite body would be slightly marred from her upcoming excursion, but that would all be noted as well. Perhaps it would give their new test subject a sort of charm that one looked for...though she would become little more than a broken doll, a vestibule for...well...she would find out. One of the scientists grabbed a camera from a table nearby and the other men who had been handling her grabbed her wrists tightly and held them above her head, squeezing hard and lifting her up, forcing her onto her tip toes as the man began to take pictures, documenting with his camera. If she resisted, the man with the gun would make sure a swift strike with his large hand to her most sensitive areas would follow. They began to turn her, taking pictures and documenting every part of her body. No one seemed to give much pleasure from this....it seemed to be part of the job. She was released moments later and hands were then placed onto her shoulders as she was shoved to the ground. Lay down she was pushed as the command was given. Onto your back, spread yourself...we aren't done.
Thread: Project Genesis (Moon x Visions of Black)

Thia wobbled on her toes, squirming a bit to keep her balance until the camera was out. A few moments of resistance were beaten out quickly, cheeks flushed a bright red in shame. She tried to find a place in her mind to escape to, to make the walls and cameras go away. It didn't work, hands on her shoulders forcing her to the ground. It was that order that cut through her clouded mind, her legs pressed tightly together. No, she wasn't going to let them near that part of her, her head shaking. No, no! Frightened, fearing the worst from the men before the fight lessened some. She couldn't overpower them after all but it would be worth a try to keep herself safe.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

Torah gra-Wroth was in trouble. And she knew it. Her massive greataxe was almost useless, due to the fact that she couldn't get to the enemy who were firing magic and arrows at her, peppering her greenish skin with small holes and assorted magical effects. She fought against the spells immobilising her, taking a few steps forward and releasing a savage roar, actually scaring a few of them so much they stopped firing for a few seconds, granting her a very brief reprieve from the onslaught. They had attacked out of nowhere, just as the first rays of morning sun had peeked over the slopes of The Throat of The World, bathing the area in warm golden light. She had emerged from a small cave nearby, having rested for the night, and unready for the attack had barely enough time to draw her weapon before she was paralysed and under attack. She wasn't in the best shape ever, which was probably why they had attacked her, thinking her an easy target. She smiled at the thought. Orcs were never easy targets. She had dispatched the few attackers who came close, swinging her two handed weapon in massive arcs and cleaving their bodies into pieces. Those pieces lay scattered around her now. Thinking quickly, she grabbed a shield where it lay, abandoned by the dead, and blocked a few arrows with it before it shattered. But it had served it's purpose, allowing her to move closer to the enemy and their eventual death at her hand. Then the onslaught continued. Grabbing a red bottle from her pocket, she gulped down the contents, magic healing her multiple wounds as she continued to try and defend herself.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

Though the orc was not from Skyrim, there could be no doubting the race of the woman that had come to her rescue. She was fair-haired and, despite being a woman, was tall enough to look any male orc in the eye. This woman was a Nord the native peoples of Skyrim. Well, perhaps not native , but they had been in the region long enough to call it their own, to say the least. All of Tamriel now considered them to be the rightful inhabitants of the continent's frozen cap. You are lucky that I happened by, the Nord said very matter-of-factly as she appraised the orc. She didn't look much worse for the wear, all things considered. Skyrim is a harsh land and our less friendly inhabitants are even harsher. Those bandits would have stripped you of everything that you own and slit your throat most likely after having their way with you with a body like that. The Nord woman spoke so casually of matters of robbery, murder, and rape that it might be an every day subject in this frozen wasteland. The orsimer were a hardy people, however, and their lives were as hard and harsh as those of the Nords regardless of where they called home in Tamriel. If this orc woman had been born and raised in a Stronghold then these were not matters that would have likely shocked or surprised her. Perhaps that is why this woman had come to Skyrim... Though the orsimer met cold shoulders and harsh tongue no matter where they went, the Nords were the most understanding and accepting of them. Their cultures were not all that different when it came to core fundamentals.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

Thanks dying on her lips, Torah stopped in front of the woman when she began speaking. The flippant way the Nord spoke was actually amusing to Torah as she listened. When the Nord finished, Torah started. Yeah, well, thank you. You saved my life. She knelt before the Nord woman, before continuing. As such, I owe you a Life-Debt. You need simply call on me and I will repay what I owe she said solemnly before rising. I am Torah gra-Wroth. Would you permit me your name? she said rather formally yet brusquely. If she was being honest with herself, the stranger had saved her life. She most certainly would have died if that mage had continued his onslaught. Where are you bound for? If you will permit it, I shall like to accompany you. Two warriors are always better then one she offered, appraising the Nord. The pale blue eyes and brown hair giving the woman a foreign beauty, whilst the muscles evident in her chest and arms indicated she was no stranger to battle. There was something else though. Something subtle that lay behind the flawless skin. Torah couldn't place it, but it was like this Nord exuded power. Torah pushed it to the back of her mind. This was the one she owed a life-debt to, and she would follow the Nord's orders without question
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

Freyja's brow quirked to see the orc woman humble herself before her Nordic savior. This was simply not the way things were done back in Jorrvaskr. Some of the other Companions were arrogant and their pride would would never allow them to admit that another had pulled them from the edge of death. Even those who were not too proud or stubborn to do so were her Sheild-Sisters and Brothers. Thanks were not needed. This is what the Companions did for one another. Of course, this orc woman was not a Companion... Freyja had not saved this green-skinned beauty in the hopes of profiting from her efforts. Still, the Companions were normally paid for their heroic deeds and this woman clearly had nothing of value with her. Perhaps her vow of loyalty was an acceptable payment. I am Freyja Frost-Guard, the Nordic woman spoke in a slightly amused tone, and I am traveling to Whiterun but I am afraid that there is still a day's journey ahead of me. I do not suppose that there would be any harm in allowing you to accompany me, but I will not be burdened. You will keep up or you will be left behind. You seem more than capable of defending yourself anyway for as long as that axe holds, at least. There was still an arrogant tone in the Nordic woman's voice. Perhaps it was just the way that she spoke. It seemed a common thing for Nords of notable power or wealth, though this woman did not look as though she were wealthy and if she were the wife or daughter of one of the Jarls then she surely would not be out in the wilds alone. There had to be something about this woman that elevated her sense of worth...
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

The clear arrogance in Freyja's tone grated against Torah's nerves. What makes her so special? she thought silently. It didn't sound like she was trying to show rank, ignorance or cruelty. Either way, the Orc filed it away for later thought. I would be honoured to accompany you on your travels Torah said to the Nord. I can keep up regardless, so do not burden yourself with thoughts that I may not be able to do so. Torah, hefted her greataxe, running a green tinged finger over the pitted metal. It would need sharpening when she got a chance. Putting the axe in it's holster, she looked at the position of the sun. We should get moving. It is easier to navigate by daylight. she suggested to the pale skinned Nord.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

The nord woman merely smiled before turning her back on the orsimer woman and starting back towards the road. As she walked, her hips and body swayed in the way that any woman of her figure would. Though she held a definite air of power about her, she did not hold it at the sacrifice of feminine grace and allure. It was yet another trait that the the orsimer and nords shared both races' women were as strong and stout as their males but neither sacrificed their female charms. Easy does not often coincide with safe in Skyrim, orc, the Nord said idly as she walked along the frozen landscape towards the road. Nightfall may bring with it the difficulty of navigation, but here in Whiterun, it brings with it a certain safety. The trolls and the giants sleep at night. The bandits hold up in their encampments and the bears are less active. Only the wolves and the sabrecats are more active here at night. Skyrim has its fair share of werewolves and vampires, but they are most common in our southern regions. There was a certain irony that the nord would warn her new companion of the potential threat of werewolves, considering that the blood of the beast coursed through her own veins. She was a member of the Companions and, furthermore, a member of their inner Circle. Her shield-sister, Aela the Huntress, had passed that gift on to Freyja. She was hesitant at first, but she and Aela were very close. Ultimately, Freyja accepted the blood only because it was a gift from Aela.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

Safe? If you want safe, you would probably be holed up in a pretty house as close to a Jarl as possible. As for the various 'dangers', well, we just have to be a little more careful won't we? Torah retorted, following the Nord. The Orsimer followed the Freyja as they walked, thoughts unrelated to the relative safety of the journey going through her mind as she watched the other woman walk with such a raw sensuality in her stride it was near impossible for the Orc to tear her eyes away from Freyja's very feminine figure. She did though, but her eyes did seem to wander a bit, straight back to where she didn't want them. Torah cleared her throat. So, Frost-Guard wasn't it? Why are you out and about? she asked in her bass voice, simply wanting to make conversation.
Thread: A True Companion (Illusionfish x Battle Bunny Riven)

I am a Companion, the nord woman answered without so much as turning her head to speak over her shoulder at the orc woman. It mattered not. Freyja's voice carried well enough to be heard clearly. I was ordered to Rorikstead to remedy a problem that a local barmaid was having with some ruffians in her tavern. Folks far and wide tend to pay well for the services of the Companions because we always get results. Thinking back on her trip, Frejya could not help but smirk. The barmaid had paid very well, indeed, but it had not been with coin or ale. Freyja had a special gift when it came to helping the poor... The Companions did not work for free, you see. most worked for coin but there were some that accepted other forms of payment. Some would take food or drink, some would take trade goods, and Freyja... Freyja would take the company of a beautiful woman and she had been paid handsomely by both the barmaid and her daughter. You really are quite fortunate that I happened by. Another brave hero might not have taken a 'life-debt' as suitable payment. Your savior could have very well been worse than the bandits themselves.