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May 17, 2019 17:32:54 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 17, 2019 17:32:54 GMT -5
Valhalla didn't want to act surprised. How had he found out? Then he narrowed his eyes at Noella. That little rat! She ratted him out?
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Noella really didn't want to let go of Cobra, due to the fact that Valhalla was in the room. She knew he wouldn't like hugs and despises any type of touch as she was shoved away. Almost like a - child- She whined even as well as looking completely sad, "Nooo...not with him in the room. Please oh please---" She then trailed off when she heard Cobra threaten to find his own human do the same to his. For a moment, Noella appraised Cobra. If anything, Noella was starting to think Cobra was a much better ape than this other one who-
"Well, if it weren't for my experiment on your human, we wouldn't have that cure." Valhalla retorted. "And she's healthy and well, is she not?"
Noella did feel the after effects of the drugs in her system from Valhalla's - medical cures...Some weren't pleasant and it left her awake, shaking from fear, or pain, or some type of health issue regarding her vitals. Which he never really noticed. She barely recalled the times she had slept well into the next day while Cobra was gone.
Noella wasn't relieved that she'd have to endure more tests? Why? Maybe the tests wouldn't be painful. She glanced up at Cobra, wondering if he was going to do things that wouldn't hurt her this time. "I feel fine." She told him..."I don't feel sick anymore." She whispered to Cobra. "Why do I have to have tests and stuff? Do I get a treat if I let you run the tests?" She had a few treats from the nursing staff when she obeyed. She hoped he'd be satisfied with her readings this time.
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May 20, 2019 14:23:52 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on May 20, 2019 14:23:52 GMT -5
Cobra gritted his teeth, tightly furling his fingers inward. The nails piercing his flesh. "Don't try to manipulate your wrongdoing into something great. If I did that, then the things I do illegal would be correct in many eyes." He waved his hand harshly downward. "Do not try twist," he snarls.
He grasps Noella's wrist, harshly drags her over. His intense glare piercing into her innocent stare. "Do not start acting like a young pup, whining, and complaining. I assure I'll plan something vicious, which I casually do. I'll inform you because I get the thrill. Now hush," he growls tossing her back to the counter.
He rolls his eyes. "I'm aware of your condition. I swear you, you're my test and only mine, unless I provide access," he bluntly implies. "Which I didn't to this sneaky rat," he gritted, snarling.
"Don't touch mine. Or I pledge I will do yours when you obtain one. In time,"
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May 20, 2019 16:32:27 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 20, 2019 16:32:27 GMT -5
Valhalla noted that he was snarling at his twisting ways. Well, his cure was successful and he had already started on his own children. He was teetering on the brink of a breakthrough. He did not think that Cobra would care for the mysterious sickness that had struck his wife and child too..."Well, you'd do the same thing if it involved your family." Valhalla turned and walked away before it clicked.
Noella yelped in surprise, only that she complained and whined when she saw Valhalla. Then yelped again as she was tossed into the counter. Her hands grappled the counter top, trying to keep herself from hitting the counter's edge. Noella slowly slid to the floor, and began to crawl away, with Bob in her hands. Anything to get away from Cobra's anger and snarling.
She didn't want any pain, nor did she really want his viciousness, or threats. Huddling near a wall, as far as possible. Her eyes were watching his every move. She hadn't replied back or talked since he told her to hush. Now she was friends with the wall and a toy she sewed herself.
She was trying hard to keep out of his reach and his anger. She really wished he wasn't so mean to her. She wasn't disobedient and even had followed him as he wanted. Now this other one ruined it. He was relishing in her fright? Relishing her fear? Feeding off her fears. What if she showed no fear then? She swallowed and looked around the room. There was a table in the middle of the room. Maybe she could make him proud? Or show she wasn't a bad human.
The wall wasn't a good place to try to get away. It was just a block...and by being pushed away- it meant that he was too mad. She gulped and decided to try something. It was far-fetched. She saw an examining table. Forcing herself - to take an initiative- she struggled up onto the examining table. She sat there, plainly looking at him..without talking. How was she supposed to act like an adult when she was still in her teenage mindset. Teenage mindset? She wondered and decided to try something and it may be stupid. "Look..." She hesitated, "I climbed up on the table by myself like a good - pet, Master? " She felt foolish, but here she was vying for some of his good graces. Please oh please have some good graces..and not be so harsh. She sighed, thinking about how he fought and saved her life.
She also felt foolish about asking about a treat. Well, that's what the nurses did...when she was obedient. He would never give a treat. It wouldn't be so bad if he wasn't so cruel and enjoying her fear so much. She hadn't gotten used to any of his equipment and the pain...they caused was so bad that she often wished she was dead. But then it left when he did something and the pain went away.
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May 22, 2019 20:35:21 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 22, 2019 20:35:21 GMT -5
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May 29, 2019 12:18:09 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on May 29, 2019 12:18:09 GMT -5
Cobra angrily grits his fangs, viciously glowering at Vahalla. He grasps the back of his lab coat, forcing him back. He grips his shoulder, swirling around until his cold eyes greeted Vahalla's. His other paw releases, gripping his collar next. "Listen, you moron. You don't involve my deceased family in this matter. Or I will tick you off with your own."
He tosses him back, scoffing, "those pesky creatures," he fires a finger over to the cowering female. "caused the death of my own family, because they're idiotic actions," he snorts, stepping back. "I had the cure until one of those brainless humans destroyed it because my lab partners thought it was cute to have one foolishly roam."
"You want the bloody cure that you forced on my own lab rat, well here's the bloody results." He tosses the detailed information on a paper. He shakes his head. "Don't touch mine or I'll steal yours to experiment myself. Get your own. There are reasons why I do serums to certain humans. Now I have to go through the serums I created, to ensure they work and weren't manipulated," he snarls.
He turns, already peeved by his buddy's foolish move. "I don't care." He grapples her side, removing her. "Go cure your family," he grumbles, turning around to depart.
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May 29, 2019 18:57:25 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 29, 2019 18:57:25 GMT -5
Valhalla was gripped from his lab coat and brought back into the lab. He winced at the cold dark eyes and he was hoping that at least he would finally understand...but it fueled an anger to him. As he listened to Cobra, he said, "I'm sorry. I was just trying to help you with the cure that idiotic human destroyed."
Noella had been cowering and when she saw point to her, blaming humans for messing up a cure. Noella was surprised and knew it had to be personal..what would he care if she was a good pet, or a remarkable lab rat, or even something valuable. She swallowed, fully understanding why he was the way he was. He didn't like humans. And she was no exception.
Then she was grappled by the side and pulled over. She looked at him...wondering if there was anything she could say to make him feel better...maybe one thing....may work. She didn't want to be blamed for something that a human did to his experiments.
Valhalla sighed, taking the reports with him. It was wrong for him to try.
Noella continued to look at him, aware of Valhalla leaving. "Cobra? I'm sorry for the loss of your family." She tried to sympathize. "That human was an idiot for touching things that weren't his. Stupid really.." She spoke in earnest. "Please don't be mad at me for that one stupid idiotic human." Then she realized she was speaking to him like an adult and an equal. "Not all humans are alike and will roam around touching things."
She did not have the typical curiosity as most humans. She knew what to touch and what not to touch.
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Jun 1, 2019 1:44:48 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 1, 2019 1:44:48 GMT -5
Cobra was only hurt as his own family had perished from a human-caused event, the reason why is powerful hatred for humans. he didn't care who or what they were, they all were viewed the same way in his eyes. At times he forbade himself to do teens, but that doesn't always stop him.
He sighs, shaking his head, realizing he was literally treating his sadistic partner like a human. He frowns, gently grooming out the wrinkle he caused. "Don't need to apologize, Val. I'm the one that needs to. I'm just jealous yours is living," he quietly admits.
He looks down at the crumpled paper, which had every detail. "I hope it works. It might on a human, but an ape, unsure. Could request ape subjects that get paid?" He suggests.
It didn't take long for Cobra to grapple Noella by the shirt. "Don't try to even settle a complete event you have knowledge at all," he grits, snarling harshly. "You mutts are all the same to me, but characteristics. Soemtimes I do admire exotic looks," he admits. He grins coolly. "They're the most fun to do."
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Jun 1, 2019 11:24:33 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2019 11:24:33 GMT -5
Valhalla accepted his apology. "I accept your apology. My two children are in comas. I've been trying to figure out how to get them out of comas. It worries me." Valhalla thought, "I may try ape subjects to see and pay them handsomely." He said. "I'll send out some pamphlets offering new job opportunities."
Noella gasped audibly as her shirt was grabbed and she was pulled over to him. Now he was even more angrier than before, gritting his teeth and snarling harshly. Noella heard him as a flash of fear washed over her. "C-can I-I g-go b-back t-to m-my r-room n-now?" She didn't really want to be around him. Well, she'd would have rather not be around her 'owner'. He despised her. Since he believed she didn't grasp the complete events of what happened to his family. Well, guess her sympathy didn't get any good graces from him. "I'm sorry." She finally said, recovering from her fright a little.
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Jun 1, 2019 16:30:41 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 1, 2019 16:30:41 GMT -5
Cobra sighs, looking over to random solutions on the counter, one of them spilled. What caused that. He peers back over to Valhalla. "I hope you find a cure for your own family. I would never wish any ape the same grief as I've carried for years," he quietly admits.
His head nods, sighing once more. "Yes, I hope it doesn't harm the apes that do. I may be cruel, but to our own kind, nah, he smirks, then returns his attention to Noella. What a strange pest she was. He could frighten her, but at times it didn't even bother her.
He releases, drawing her back. "No, I'm not done with you," he states, coldly. He recalls why he was ruthlessly drawing her around the white room. He leans closer to whisper, "don't you recall the harvesting of organs?" He viciously teased. "Perhaps, we can't?" He cackled.
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Jun 1, 2019 18:52:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2019 18:52:43 GMT -5
Valhalla nodded in agreement. Then followed his gaze to one of the solutions. He didn't recall going over there. But then again, Noella did, but she didn't really mess with things. "If it works, I'll include your name too." He said, after all it was also his specimen. "Firstly."
Noella didn't know that he wasn't done with her, but she glanced at him. Being a little bigger than she was, she could only glance up into his eyes. Maybe a puppy dog look would work..She made her eyes look innocent and sweet. "Oh. What'd I do wrong?" She asked, not sure what she did wrong. Then her eyes widened at the prospect of her time coming to an end. She was in perfect health and the harvesting of organs was going to happen even if she complained or not. Why would they want to harvest her organs? The usual fear that was there, wasn't there. He had already threatened to harvest her organs, but it didn't happen.
"But--Cobra--" Her face took on a look of fear...but not from him...It stemmed from being young. "But- I'm too young to die." She looked down at her feet, staring at the floor which was metal. She got a good look of her. She had been out of the sun far too long and being cooped up inside a small little room...all the time.
She never saw the light of day...as she soon had realized. She had been sleeping more and more which was unhealthy. She didn't mention that. Nor had she been socialized with others since her incarceration in the labs. She always believed that prior to being captured. Never took her outside of the room either, even if she weren't sick. It became a routine to her. This was breaking that routine. Which was odd. Sleep, go to the bathroom and try to fix herself up, and then end up back in the room, staying in the room 24/7 without a single soul to visit for long, she would play puzzle toys for about 5 minutes before getting bored, picking up newer routines of pacing, sleeping, and lying on the bed. The only time she figured it was either day was when the lab scientist delivered food and water. Some days, she would eat a bite and then push the rest around...So what if they made notes in a note book of how much she ate. It didn't matter really. By isolating her all the time, she rarely had interest in anything.
"Oh....I have an appointment with my bed now. It's nap-time again." She said.
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Jun 3, 2019 0:00:58 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2019 0:00:58 GMT -5
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Jun 3, 2019 0:56:43 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 3, 2019 0:56:43 GMT -5
Cobra for a few long minutes ponders, observing the solutions. Very fragile serums to fiddle with. Was someone here they're not suppose to? He glimpses around, noting large footsteps. Orangutan feet? Since when did they have clearance up here? He shook his head deciding to act on it later.
He peers back over to Valhalla, waving his hand. "Nah, go ahead and take the credit. I will do the next one on yours, when you do. Seems fair right?" he snickers, looking to the suspicious mess. "If you decline, it only gives me another reason to do it sneakily."
oh she's frighten this time? Finally! Time to provoke more scare. He pats her head quite roughly. "Nothing, liek always nothing. Just the way I am, you should already be familiar with that," he glares over to her failing innocent eyes look. "Doesn't work on me,seen it many times," he declares.
"Kill? Why would I waste such a great specimen? One that actually survives this long? Quite rare," he explains, chuckling with sadistic interest.He was aware of her sickly state. Maybe after today she could visit the outdoors for once.
He glimpses back to the fractured glasses. He sighs, furrowing his brow. "Hey, Valhalla, does an orangutan work up here? I mean I know majority of the staff in these upper levels, you could say all. But, this is odd."
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Jun 3, 2019 1:12:49 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2019 1:12:49 GMT -5
"I guess it's only fair." He said, glancing at the broken glasses. This wasn't good.
Noella wasn't used to him patting her head, but it was so rough. She wasn't going to complain about that. She would have smiled a small smile. But what was the point of having a smile? She was viewed as an experiment without any feelings or sensations. It didn't matter really whether her feelings were hurt....But then she stared into his glare. Well, she had to admit, at least he was not hitting her or punishing her for something she didn't do...and she didn't do much of anything lately. "Oh good." She said, a little relieved. "I thought I did."
Valhalla glanced over again, noticing. "No orangutans come up here. I didn't assign any here."
And Noella had something to say..."And I was in my 'bedroom' until Cobra came and got me." She wasn't that foolish to mess up cures or anything...like that. It held no interest to her. Then she thought about before Cobra came and got her. She looked up at Cobra. "I did see an orangutan earlier today while you were out." She tried helpfully. "I thought it was odd because all that I ever seen were some lab assistants. But he was big..and wore a lab coat. Rolling some kind of cart around with him." Noella hadn't really thought about telling him...what if he didn't believe her? She was mindless and stupid to him...But her efforts would be in vain.
Valhalla looked at her.
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Jun 6, 2019 18:49:48 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2019 18:49:48 GMT -5
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Jun 7, 2019 19:29:48 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 7, 2019 19:29:48 GMT -5
Cobra coldly snickers, nodding his head slowly. "It really is. Have yours get tortured under my serums and combinations," he coldly grins over at Valhalla. Then a quiet shrug came. "Or work together, whatever works." his eyes follows over to the fractured tubes.
Cobra was a little puzzled from Noella's response. "No...you brainless fiend," he snorts, grappling her hair hauling her over. "I told you twice, you're my labrat. I don't kill mine. I might punish them in various of experiments and tests." He Suddenly cackles, "or do it anyway."
He glares over, covering her lips by his gloved palm. "Don't you even announce, you're under drugs. Besides I don't believe you," he snorts, letting go of her hair. He looks over to Valhalla. "I'm sure we can check cams, or have security search the areas. If that ape has no tag or any idea, there's the cue."
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