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Jul 5, 2019 22:53:05 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jul 5, 2019 22:53:05 GMT -5
Beth only knew that he was going to do things that would either help her or not. She was afraid of him. She knew he was enjoying this and she figured it would be better off not talking. She mistook his hand as something to back hand her. A flash of fear and raising a hand covering her face.
She didn't know how to sign and her tongue seemed not to work. Oh she wanted help, but he would prolong every suffering moment. He didn't seem not to care and she found herself nodding her head. She did need help in relieving this. She just didn't know what he would do afterwards. Did he care? Probably, probably not. She hoped he wouldn't back hand her.
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Jul 21, 2019 13:05:33 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jul 21, 2019 13:05:33 GMT -5
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Jul 24, 2019 22:45:03 GMT -5
Post by hades on Jul 24, 2019 22:45:03 GMT -5
In failure, Hades grunts then click his tongue. He was not touched, not even a scarce. He was intently annoyed and flustered at the consequences of this female. Of course, he had to keep her alive, out of all the unfortunate results. He would of her discard her along time ago.
"Ugh..." he moans, gripping her arm brutally. He skillfully brought out a syringe, drilling into her neck. Her wicked reaction would diminish into an instant. As the process was continuing, he grasps her sides and placed her onto a metallic table, rolling her out of the cold room.
As he rolls down the chilly hallway with his 'pathetic' human, he examines her 'recovery'. "I need a workable subject," he grumbles to himself.
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Jul 25, 2019 12:10:33 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jul 25, 2019 12:10:33 GMT -5
Beth only reacted because he had lifted his hand and she thought he was going to back hand her for some grand reason. She didn't want her face smacked again due to her being afraid. She did notice the frustration and annoyance flashing in his eyes. That wasn't her fault. His emotionless gorilla was responsible for her behavior towards him. She believed he would harm her even more.
She wasn't impressed when her arm was brutally grabbed. She didn't know why he couldn't be more gentle with his 'grabbing'. It was like feeling a cold 'vice' grip on her arm and she wondered when a bone would be broken. She didn't catch sight of a syringe, being drilled into her neck. She rubbed the arm he grabbed brutally.
Then he grabbed her sides and placed her onto a metallic table. She found her movements sluggish.
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Jul 31, 2019 21:16:29 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jul 31, 2019 21:16:29 GMT -5
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Aug 24, 2019 15:30:23 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by hades on Aug 24, 2019 15:30:23 GMT -5
Actually, Hades, over the lengthy, scientific years. He skillfully can roughly grasp without a single injury but a bruise. He had enough experiences to understand and be aware just how brittle some species unfortunately are. It wasn't common for him to actually leave the labs for a while, even if it was required.
"I don't enjoy binding my tagged targets, " his gritting teeth unclasped. "It reveals I cant handle that." His one hand shot skyward, using the other to push the gurney. "Ha! I will not be impressed." He wasn't sure why he was talking to himself, despite Beth likely hearing.
The room they shortly entered through was cooler than the previous one. What was it with these frigid temperatures? Has adopted, and enjoyed the cool. He occupies himself easier and remains awake.
Firstly he injected her into the neck to remove the swollen and blockage to her breath. The serum removes the allergic reaction. Quietly Hade's snickers viciously enjoying it. "You're going to be an intriguing subject."
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Aug 24, 2019 16:00:37 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Aug 24, 2019 16:00:37 GMT -5
Beth didn't care about why it was always cold. But then again, they all had fur and could stand cold temperatures. All she knew was that Hades was crazy. She heard every word, but not able to talk because of her problems breathing and the allergic reaction threatening to ease into her heart...Then hearing him talk about binding her.
She would have flinched, thinking that his hand would actually smack her across the face. She clenched her eyes, waiting for the blow that did not come? She opened one eye, noticing that she was in a cold room, and feeling the sting of another syringe! What the hell? Well, guess she was going to succumb further...
Then her breathing seemed to have improved better. Her face was no longer- showing signs of 'respiratory distress'. Her movements were sluggish so she wasn't able to 'get out' or 'flee'. She didn't want to be a test subject. The next words were slow, "I don't want to be a test subject."
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Oct 31, 2019 11:24:54 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Oct 31, 2019 11:24:54 GMT -5
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Nov 6, 2019 1:04:57 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Nov 6, 2019 1:04:57 GMT -5
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Jan 14, 2021 0:34:46 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Jan 14, 2021 0:34:46 GMT -5
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Jan 14, 2021 12:38:47 GMT -5
Post by hades on Jan 14, 2021 12:38:47 GMT -5
Hades slowly lowered the used syringe, returned the cap back on, and stuffed it into a random pocket of his white coat. While doing so, his eyes intriguing watch her reaction to his hand raised. He smirks, shaking his head only once. "If you fear I hit my subjects? Like you expected? No...I resort to other measures," he cruelly cackled, locking Bethany in tight restraints.
Then she attempted to respond of not wanting to be what Hades identified with. Coldly amused, he drops his demonic glare below, scowling deep to freight her. "Ah, too bad...besides your kind is as cruel," he scoffs. S
He returned back to his hostile desires to experiment after the cruel tease and glower. "Tell me, Beth...I know I called you by your first name. But I will come up with a number...right now you've lucked out." He places a helmet over her head. "I can make you bald...easier..."
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Jan 14, 2021 23:50:29 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jan 14, 2021 23:50:29 GMT -5
Beth could tell that her reaction was easing away. "Why not? The gorillas enjoyed it with all the humans they found on their hunts. They didn't care if you were a woman or a man. Or even a child." Bethany had a feeling he wouldn't care about children anyway. "I was smacked around constantly. I'm good at hiding injuries from them and you." She also wasn't expecting the tight restraints around her arms. They were so tight that they hurt her wrists. She winced in visible pain. Her wrists weren't fat and well-nourished anyway. Bethany hated his cackling.
Bethany didn't know what he was talking about how cruel her kind was. "I don't understand about the cruel part. How was my kind ever cruel?" Perhaps Bethany could convince him that she knew nothing about being cruel. She had never hurt any human or animal. "I've never harmed any animal. My village is vegetarian. We eat only vegetables." She finally said. "My village treats all animals with a lot of respect."
It seemed that if she spoke to him maybe he wouldn't go back to his desires. "I don't mind you calling me by name anyway." A look of horror overcame her as she saw this helmet. She didn't know what it was and only knew no good came out of it. "Bald?" That's when she realized what he intended to do. Her heart started to hammer in her chest. She didn't like the fact that her beautiful black hair would be gone. "I don't want to be bald. I love my black hair."
That's when she fought against the restraints but found them only digging into her wrists, creating a friction. "You can't take away my hair." She couldn't free her wrists from those restraints. She also knew that panicking wasn't going to solve matters. But here she was, panicking. "Let me go!!" She exclaimed.
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Jan 15, 2021 17:31:51 GMT -5
Post by hades on Jan 15, 2021 17:31:51 GMT -5
The cold ape that he was rumored to be, ignored the majority of what Beth was blustering about the way the apes handled humans, whether in the city or out in the jungles. He naturally, gruesomely grinned, pausing a moment to freakishly gaze. Deliberately intimidating her again. "Serves your kind right," he ruthlessly, said bluntly. "I can care less about what occurs...well most of it."
He returns, this time adjusting a few things that avoided her view. Cruel? She is an interesting human. Worthy being one of Hades 'projects'. With a mere answer, "I have my reasons on 'why' your kind is cruel...so stop trying to dig into my reasons or opinions." He grumbles. "I don't believe you.." he huffed, fluffing up his fur, visibly agitated.
It was only a merciless tease that Hades threatened, essentially the females, rarely the males. His sights glance over at her vitals, they were gradually working their way up. But slowly. "Calm down...I won't...humans are more freakish like that." He mentions. However, he savagely enjoyed the freight on Beth's pretty face.
His eyes rolled, "ease down or I'll force you."
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Jan 15, 2021 18:54:48 GMT -5
Post by Bethany on Jan 15, 2021 18:54:48 GMT -5
Bethany tried to reason with him. "But I wasn't even born then. How can you hold a grudge for someone who has no history of cruelty? My family and our tribe is native." She could talk a mile a minute to maybe change his mind. "I was born in early springtime, when the first blooms of the daffodils came." She was feeling she had to prove to him that she wasn't a human that was responsible for being cruel.
Bethany felt that the cruelty of the ape in front of her would continue until she was no longer around. She could- kill herself. "I'll kill myself." She announced. It wouldn't matter anyway. It would also take away his opportunity to experiment on her and then take out all his anger on her. "Before you even know what happened." Maybe she shouldn't have told them she was allergic to certain vegetables. Maybe she could take the spoon or fork, or hide away a knife and finish herself off. The prospect of that was sounding better.
She didn't listen as she fought against the restraints that were too tight around her wrists. "I don't believe you!" Bethany didn't believe him. So far, he had performed pain-filled experiments already. She couldn't help her rising vitals anyway because they were already reaching a point where her face was no longer pale, but a flush was forming her cheeks and blood began too ooze from her wrists.
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Jan 30, 2021 2:22:02 GMT -5
Post by hades on Jan 30, 2021 2:22:02 GMT -5
With numerous attempts that Bethany strived very hard to convince, Hades, as stiff as he was depicted to be, had no consideration to pay attention to the 'past' or 'truth. Instead, his eyes randomly rotated, vividly annoyed now. "It's in your nature, Beth." he sighs, dropping one of his questionable utensils. "Most humans are born in spring...from what I've studied so far. Now be quiet..." He ordered.
Amused by her sudden, futile threat, his curved lips shifted, impishly he smirks, glowering down, cruelly provoking great fear to her. If that wasn't enough, the atmosphere temp shot a chilly, eerily feel. "Go ahead..." he blandly responds, his negligence demonstrated his vile mindset. "Again...little abomination I have no care of your choice..."
His agitation jumped to vicious aggression, causing him to grip her tender neck, cruelly gripping a laser from the tray. Dangerously he brought the tip near her scalp. "Test me brat. Test me and call me a liar again. I promise you I will make that lie come true." He huffs.
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