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Waterlily, when one first mentions that name, you think of a flower possibly the ones you’d find atop a lake. You know; the pretty white ones? In the case of Waterlily , you would be sorely mistaken. The people who live around the area of that large modern looking concrete building have long since learned to avoid it. Strange people lived in there and the people who went in there, more often than not. Were not the best of people; in fact, it was rumored that the people kept in were criminals…Insane criminals.
Dr. Sato looked through the glass as the girl was restrained once more by the orderlies. He wasn't always comfortable with keeping her drugged like this but she had proven time and time again that she was a menace to herself and others.
The two large men in the room were struggling a bit keeping her still and they still hadn't even attempted to pick up the syringe. Dr. Sato coughed softly and motioned with his working hand toward the door. Another orderly stepped out from behind him and entered the cell. Sato sighed as the actions inside the cell became less and less presentable. He shook his head and focused his attention on his gnarled left hand. It was to be done Kochi he thinks resolutely. He knows firsthand what these subjects are capable of when they are simply let to roam around freely.
The girl's screaming subsides and her breathing slows. When her body falls limp under their hands the orderlies let go and back away cautiously. As the orderlies leave the cell Dr. Sato observes their reactions. Some of the more seasoned orderlies are having a bit of a laugh at the young girl's expense. Likely the ones that have been around long enough to have experienced how she was on one of her bad days. There was an exceptionally young intern who had been asked to help that was walking with his eyes on the ground; clearly in an ashamed state of silence. Kochi Sato shook his head as the young man left. He would learn. Eventually one of the subjects would show him how they truly deserved this. Dr. Sato looked back at his hand. He will learn
Two pairs of hands gripped her, pinning her down. They were here again, trying to take them away. Take away her friends but she wouldn’t let them. “NO!” The girl cried out, seeing the syringe being filled up with that horrible liquid, that nasty stuff that made all the colours disappear, the music fade and the world become a dull shade of gray. “Hold on, Laila! ” Fury, her savior, her knight called out to her. He was struggling to protect her but the horrible people kept shaking her, blocking his escape route into the outside world.
Laila managed to kick one of the hands away from her and sit up. She focused really hard and Fury helped her push the other set of hands away but before he could materialize completely so that he was no longer invisible, another man walked in; forcing her down again and giving the other two the opportunity to pick up the dropped needle and syringe. “No!” This time it was Fury who cried out. He hated being forced back in there, with the others.
Gritting her teeth, Laila forced them back one last time, this time releasing not only Fury but another, Wrath decided to come into play as well. The two of them together, were quite the pair, both of them had been craving an outlet; and here, right in front of them was three very good outlets. The three men, still unable to see the two beings were pushed into one another. For a moment there was chaos while the two of them tripped over one another due to their confusion, Laila was still not focused enough and so they had to make do with distracted them while she gathered her wits.
Laila froze, her mind suddenly going blank. Wrath and Fury, disappeared along with all of her previous thoughts and the three orderlies, freed from being tripped stood up and quickly forced down the syringe into the side of her neck, stunning her. Laila blinked once, her thoughts returning to her only in time for her to register as the world slowly turned into a dull gray.
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Waterlily, when one first mentions that name, you think of a flower possibly the ones you’d find atop a lake. You know; the pretty white ones? In the case of Waterlily , you would be sorely mistaken. The people who live around the area of that large modern looking concrete building have long since learned to avoid it. Strange people lived in there and the people who went in there, more often than not. Were not the best of people; in fact, it was rumored that the people kept in were criminals…Insane criminals.
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Dr. Sato looked through the glass as the girl was restrained once more by the orderlies. He wasn't always comfortable with keeping her drugged like this but she had proven time and time again that she was a menace to herself and others.
The two large men in the room were struggling a bit keeping her still and they still hadn't even attempted to pick up the syringe. Dr. Sato coughed softly and motioned with his working hand toward the door. Another orderly stepped out from behind him and entered the cell. Sato sighed as the actions inside the cell became less and less presentable. He shook his head and focused his attention on his gnarled left hand. It was to be done Kochi he thinks resolutely. He knows firsthand what these subjects are capable of when they are simply let to roam around freely.
The girl's screaming subsides and her breathing slows. When her body falls limp under their hands the orderlies let go and back away cautiously. As the orderlies leave the cell Dr. Sato observes their reactions. Some of the more seasoned orderlies are having a bit of a laugh at the young girl's expense. Likely the ones that have been around long enough to have experienced how she was on one of her bad days. There was an exceptionally young intern who had been asked to help that was walking with his eyes on the ground; clearly in an ashamed state of silence. Kochi Sato shook his head as the young man left. He would learn. Eventually one of the subjects would show him how they truly deserved this. Dr. Sato looked back at his hand. He will learn
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Two pairs of hands gripped her, pinning her down. They were here again, trying to take them away. Take away her friends but she wouldn’t let them. “NO!” The girl cried out, seeing the syringe being filled up with that horrible liquid, that nasty stuff that made all the colours disappear, the music fade and the world become a dull shade of gray. “Hold on, Laila! ” Fury, her savior, her knight called out to her. He was struggling to protect her but the horrible people kept shaking her, blocking his escape route into the outside world.
Laila managed to kick one of the hands away from her and sit up. She focused really hard and Fury helped her push the other set of hands away but before he could materialize completely so that he was no longer invisible, another man walked in; forcing her down again and giving the other two the opportunity to pick up the dropped needle and syringe. “No!” This time it was Fury who cried out. He hated being forced back in there, with the others.
Gritting her teeth, Laila forced them back one last time, this time releasing not only Fury but another, Wrath decided to come into play as well. The two of them together, were quite the pair, both of them had been craving an outlet; and here, right in front of them was three very good outlets. The three men, still unable to see the two beings were pushed into one another. For a moment there was chaos while the two of them tripped over one another due to their confusion, Laila was still not focused enough and so they had to make do with distracted them while she gathered her wits.
It was to be done, Kochi
Laila froze, her mind suddenly going blank. Wrath and Fury, disappeared along with all of her previous thoughts and the three orderlies, freed from being tripped stood up and quickly forced down the syringe into the side of her neck, stunning her. Laila blinked once, her thoughts returning to her only in time for her to register as the world slowly turned into a dull gray.