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Jun 24, 2019 23:50:40 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 24, 2019 23:50:40 GMT -5
"Oh no. It's not rewinding? Why would -it?" He asked, then all of a sudden, he couldn't remember his name or what he was. He was totally mindless of what he was. It seemed to have backfired on him. "Who am I? What am I? Where am I? What are you? Who are you? How old am I? I don't have a life anymore. I'm a nobody." It was then that he didn't even remember who he was. "I don't have a clue who you are and what you're doing."
Valhalla nodded and kept the human immobilized. He gave her an injection. "Lets see. Do you know who you are?" He walks over to the side of her, looking into her face. "You're a very good lab rat who stays still and isn't going to complain." He tries to plant into her head. "You've lost some of your memory, but we're going to help you regain your memory."
Not knowing who Maxwell is, he wasn't sure what this device was. It was put around his head and he tried stammered. "No..I don't know what a Maxwell is. Who is this Maxwell you are speaking of? I'm a nobody." He didn't really feel any pain. Just pressure. "I'm a nobody. I don't even know where I live or what this place is."
Valhalla grew concern over the other human who kept claiming he was a nobody. "I have a feeling that isn't supposed to happen." He mouthed to Cobra. As Maxwell continued to stammer and talk...about who he was. He didn't even think his name was Maxwell.
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Jun 26, 2019 11:19:00 GMT -5
Post by Venus on Jun 26, 2019 11:19:00 GMT -5
Venus yipped at the swift, short prick. Before she could even retaliate to the short embedded needle, she felt dizzy, her memories dissipated. Even if she did try to hold onto them, they would gradually fade. She might lose numerous of her memories, she did not lose her alerting senses. "Yes, I'm.." she trails off. She stared at him, very perplexed. She couldn't recall. "labrat?" she listens. She reads his face. Certain red flags. "I don't believe you. You're bluffing."
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Jun 26, 2019 18:09:05 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on Jun 26, 2019 18:09:05 GMT -5
While mindless, he injected a 'test' serum into her wrist. He watched her reaction carefully, noticing that the 'test serum' reacted with flushed skin and a fever. She was about to go into one of the feverish states...like Noella did. He drew out the 'serum cure'. He was watching for any other indicators of the mysterious sickness to strike. It would come quickly.
Then after what seemed like only a few seconds, he administered 'serum cure' into her wrist bracelet. He knew humans would come out of it. Now to wait and see.
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Jun 27, 2019 8:44:26 GMT -5
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Post by Venus on Jun 27, 2019 8:44:26 GMT -5
Venus could easily feel the strange remedy to enter into her body. The fever didn't even last but for a few seconds. After, she had no reaction to the purposely injected sickness. If it was one. Once he had injected the so-called cure. Venus had a horrid allergic reaction to the crafted serum. The chemical combinations or simply chemicals reacted wrongly as the 'sickness' didn't affect at all.
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Jun 27, 2019 12:11:15 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on Jun 27, 2019 12:11:15 GMT -5
He was watching the results and found that the cure wasn't necessary and shouldn't have been used. He immediately a device to rid her system of the cure. He now knew that certain humans were immune to the sickness and the cures weren't really necessary. He scanned her vitals, and hunched over her, as he grew hopeful she wouldn't really die from administering the cure.
He glanced over to Cobra to see if he had any input.
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Jun 28, 2019 0:21:04 GMT -5
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Post by Cobra on Jun 28, 2019 0:21:04 GMT -5
Cobra maliciously grins when things are processing according to plan. Yes, first erase some or all. He was literally going to construct it the way he desires.
Valhalla seems concerned. What? Why would he be? That's bizarre. Since when did he care about humans? He decided to ignore it. "Val, that the point," he mentions.
As Val works on Venus, Cobra was occupied with Maxwell. Implanting false and true memories. Him being from the jungle, and having Venus as mates. A few false ones were being a willing subject. His mind was powerful, so it had chances to recover or reject.
He pauses, viewing over at Val, and the results. He smirks, yet was puzzled. "That one is immune?" he chuckles, that's worse for her." Then adds a cold chuckle. "For her. Trying to find the reasons how she is. To bad my immune human was stolen by the original owner."
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Jun 28, 2019 0:44:43 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 28, 2019 0:44:43 GMT -5
Maxwell tried to fight the false implanted memories of being a willing subject. He didn't understand why he was being memory wiped. He wasn't dressed from the jungle. How could he be from the jungle when he didn't know everything? The memories didn't make any sense. It was confusing him more to the point that frustration and tears flooded his eyes. He was soon questioning his existence and where he truly came from. He didn't recall his parents! Who were his parents? That's when his answer came to him. He had been so upset that he began to cough. And it wouldn't stop either.
Valhalla heard Cobra and nodded. "I don't typically care. But I want my subjects alive. If they're alive, the cure is working. Unfortunate for this albino that she is immune."
He glanced over to Maxwell. "He's in respiratory distress."
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Jul 1, 2019 12:11:04 GMT -5
Post by Venus on Jul 1, 2019 12:11:04 GMT -5
As he removed the 'cure' that wasn't required, the chemical reactions to Venus's body completely vanished. She was only responding to some or all of the chemicals improperly. Her vitals were perfect. Then she glances over at Maxwell as Val loomed over her small self. "Hey, hey, stop it," she grits her teeth, growling over at Cobra. "You're killing him." She uselessly fights the bounds.
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Jul 3, 2019 22:20:13 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jul 3, 2019 22:20:13 GMT -5
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Jul 3, 2019 22:58:03 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jul 3, 2019 22:58:03 GMT -5
Cobra continues to implant memories, that he added and left ones behind. He didn't get rid of the ones before his encounter with the cages, but after. He was gradually adding them, slowly forming an entire storyline of his life. Truth, and lie. It wouldn't be easy, and wouldn't be a short time.
As he reacted wrongly. Cobra pauses, reaching over to the syringe prepped onto the tray beside him. He didn't hesitate to imply to his medical bracelet. Slowly the serum would venture in to ease his respiratory system.
He snickers, peering over at Venus. "It's pointless mutt. Besides, I'm simply 'helping' with his memory," he quietly returns. "You unnecessary hollers is 'freighting' him."
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Jul 3, 2019 23:14:21 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jul 3, 2019 23:14:21 GMT -5
Maxwell continued to see other memories that were strange and foreign. It wasn't familiar and with his other current memories, something else stuck him as odd and incomplete. He didn't have any recollection of his parents. The memories weren't even something he knew and it didn't add up. None of them made any sense to him.
He was still having some issues with his breathing despite the serum. It wasn't easing his respiratory distress. His mouth was open, but when he tried to exhale, it was hard. Well, maybe he was reacting to an old problem that existed long before being found. He was always resting and calm.
Valhalla didn't know her out, and thought about moving her to another room. "Hey. Shush." He said, to Venus. He continued to watch Cobra work on Maxwell's respiratory distress which was supposed to be remedied by the serum. "Maybe it isn't a reaction to anything chemical. Maybe it's a condition he has. Which is odd because I don't recall him ever being out of breath while on the run. Or he hid it to avoid a weakness."
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Jul 8, 2019 18:19:39 GMT -5
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Post by Cobra on Jul 8, 2019 18:19:39 GMT -5
Cobra hadn't bothered Maxwell's memories before they were in Norrix's home. Cobra had actually noted their survival and how they were founded. He grins maliciously, applying other memory fragments that would surface an alignment of memories to occur rightly.
He glances over Venus, taking a break from Maxwell for a moment. "So that's how you to survive? Quite fortune aren't you?" He snickers, elevating his eyes to Val. He could view the vivid frustration. Cobra was too. "Val, if you need, you can place her into another room," he suggests, hoping he would adjust her memory to what he desired as well.
It didn't take him long to discover the issue Maxwell had. He gathers a mask, swiftly applying for him to recieve constant air. He sighs, "so foolish to not see."
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Jul 8, 2019 18:53:18 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jul 8, 2019 18:53:18 GMT -5
Maxwell didn't have any memory or recall of what was going on. Then he felt some constant air and his breathing began to improve. However, he did not have any recollection of what memories that were implanted. Then he found he wanted Bella. "Bella?" It was all he could recall. He was certain that Bella was his nurse- or some ape that was familiar. "Bella?" He kept calling out looking for her. "Where's Bella?"
He heard Cobra saying something about not seeing his distress was related to a well-known condition. He had hidden it, taking miniature breaks every now and then while with Venus. The jungle provided some relief. But still, his well-known condition struck only when he was stressed out or panicked. It always did.
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Valhalla considered it and nodded, "I think I will do that." He rolled her out of the room and into another room.
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Jul 14, 2019 0:31:19 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jul 14, 2019 0:31:19 GMT -5
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Jul 14, 2019 12:02:31 GMT -5
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Post by Cobra on Jul 14, 2019 12:02:31 GMT -5
Cobra listens to him then over to Val. He nods quietly, responding, "I wouldn't worry too much about it, Maxwell will not recall anything just wake back into the 'jungle'," he coldly snickers.
He silently returns on Maxwell. "Better that way." He muffles, adjusting the mask over his face. He releases the mouth section, allowing him to speak.
"Bella?" he muffles, very unsure who that person was. Maybe an animal? He shrugs. "Not here," he mentions, removing the device from his neck. Maxwell was freely to move, but was momentarily paralyzed.
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