Post by Yonk on Feb 28, 2013 17:35:35 GMT -5
Part one-- street rats
Raymond
Ray stepped through the door of his home, his backpack slung over his shoulder. He heard the familiar sound of his mother's rage down the hall,as well as his father's retorts, and sighed. He hung up his backpack,listening to the raged shouts.
"He is your son, Maria!"
"He Is a disgrace, harold! I never wanted a baby;Let alone one like him!"
"There's nothing wrong with him!"
Something shattered and ray tiptoed don the hall. "Mother? father? I'm home...."
"Go to your room, stupid." His mother spat. "You worthless peice of--"
"Maria!" something else shattered and ray took a few steps backwards; he fled to the living room. His morther's footsteps followed him out and he found himself trapped in the living room. She held a black leather belt in one hand, a bloodied knife in the other. his father pushed past her and stood in fromt of Ray, fire lit in his eyes. "Dont hurt him, Maria. He didn't do anything."
"Shut up!" She lashed out, stiking him. Harold grimaced but stood firm;Ray stood crying behind him. "Dont..."
"Shut up!" She roared again, striking out once more. Ray's father cried out in pain. ray curled into a ball. he stared helplessly until his mother dove forwards;sinking the knife into harold's gut. for a few moments he stood shocked; then he collapsed, dead. Ray's mother proceded to beat him mercilessly and then sent him to his room, where he cleaned up and cried himself to sleep.
Andrew
He woke staring up through the glass tube of his sleeping compartment. He sighed softly and pushed it open. Another day....Another day. "Good morning, 35790. " a young woman in a dull grey dress said. She dusted the stand next to the compartment. "How are you today?" He sighed slightly;his thick austrailian accent rolling off his tounge. "still sore from yesterday's procedure." he lay a hand above the elastic on his boxers, feeling along the scar that had been the insicion. "Doctor vianni wants to run some tests and do a second surgery today. She wants to experiment on your spinal cord." He groaned and nodded. "Do you have my clothes?"
She handed him a silver jumpsuit and he pulled it on. The door slid open as he approaced it and he trotted down the hall. He knocked on a door labeled 'Vianni'. He stepped inside and glanced around. she looked up from her desk and smiled. "Andrew. How is that new kidney?" he sighed. "It seems to be working properly,miss." She smiled. "follow me to the surgery room and we will begin the procedure immidiately."
Silver opened his eyes four and a half hours later, a violent pain slicing through his kneck and his back. he slowly sat up, knowing they were watching his move. He knew what they wanted to see. He stood, streached, and then bent bacckwards;reaching out he grabbed his ankles. the pain fell to a dull ache and he released. "Aggghl sygghsthhhems vvvvoorking prahh--" He stumbled back and fell onto the bed. "Whho's tggheere?" he stared around before the realization hit him; he wrapped a hand around his kneck. "Wghat haaphened? Why....Whgyy agm I thaling leik diis??" he stared around. A procedure had never gone wrong before. What did he do? What happened to him?
"Wghhat happened to me?!"
Jacob
Rage burned in him. He stood on all fours over a fae;Her still body under his paws. His eyes turned to the brute in front of him. The big black dog's blood-stained lips formed into that of a triumphant smile. "What's a matter?" He snarled. "the little human boy upset over his pet?" Slowly Jacob's one eye shifted into a deep red tone; he bared his fangs. "Get out of my pack." he growled. The brute growled. "Make me."
Jacob lashed out and slammed head first into the dog; tearing into him mercilessly. He screamed at him angrily, ripping into the dog's stomach and shoulders until it was screaming out. he contenued until he felt teeth grip the thin pelt that covered his human body; he spun and went to lunge before recognizing his uncle. "It's okay,jacob." he looked past him. "It...It's dead now." jacob spun to face the other dog. slowly fear gripped him. it was shrewn everywhere. It's jaws gaped open;both eyes gone. it's throat had been torn out. there were large gashes coating it's body, and at least two of it's legs were broken. It's insides were spread out within a three feet radius. Jacob's eyes traveled down to his own body. His clothes were coated with blood,as were his paws...he padded to a puddle and looked down at it. His hair dripped with blood and his teeth were laded with flesh. he stared wide eyed and turned to the pack;Faes had all of their pups pulled close. the elders stared with fear. each of the brutes were bowing.
Jacob stared at them all. then he pushed himself into a standing position so he loomed over them all. "I am jacob! I am alpha! bow to your alpha dog!" he howled. Slowly each dog bowed to him. Jacob turned to the black brute. "The reign of Ripper has ended! He will no longer rule these streets--spread the word! Spread it through the streets! There is a new alpha in this town!" each dog cheered. He padded to the fallen fae and licked her forehead. "I'll miss you always, mother." He murmered, before turning away and trotting to his new den.
Russ
He grimaced slightly as he moved out into the courtyard. The bright sun hit him and he glanced up at it. "Experiment 47890 is stable in sunlight." the scientist murmered. Russ sighed softly. this is your life for now,but that will change soon. he reminded himself. He paced forward and lay down in the grass, pulling out a small flute;running his thick,meaty fingers across it. he blew into it and a soft note rolled through the air. It slowly formed into a song. He waited for half an hour--until he was sure the scientists and the gaurds were all asleep--then he stood. he pulled out his ear ring and sraightened the metal peice, picking the lock. he stepped inside and locked them out. he proceeded to pick as many locks to cells as possible until the fire alarms went off. He raced down the hallway with people in all different colored jumpsuits. "Is eggryone ouvvt?" A thin-framed man with silver hair raced over beside him. "All the locks are picked, 3-5-0. Thanks for the help. We make a good team." He smiled at the man.
"We do, dont we?"
The experiments flooded the streets, animals and humans alike fleeing for a pace to hide as the building behind them went up in flames. 3-5-0 sped to a building and lept alost ten feet up to grab a hold of a rusty fire escape and contenue climbing to the top. Russ pulled away a manhole cover and he lept into the sewers.
"Maybe I'll see him again one day?"
Ray stepped through the door of his home, his backpack slung over his shoulder. He heard the familiar sound of his mother's rage down the hall,as well as his father's retorts, and sighed. He hung up his backpack,listening to the raged shouts.
"He is your son, Maria!"
"He Is a disgrace, harold! I never wanted a baby;Let alone one like him!"
"There's nothing wrong with him!"
Something shattered and ray tiptoed don the hall. "Mother? father? I'm home...."
"Go to your room, stupid." His mother spat. "You worthless peice of--"
"Maria!" something else shattered and ray took a few steps backwards; he fled to the living room. His morther's footsteps followed him out and he found himself trapped in the living room. She held a black leather belt in one hand, a bloodied knife in the other. his father pushed past her and stood in fromt of Ray, fire lit in his eyes. "Dont hurt him, Maria. He didn't do anything."
"Shut up!" She lashed out, stiking him. Harold grimaced but stood firm;Ray stood crying behind him. "Dont..."
"Shut up!" She roared again, striking out once more. Ray's father cried out in pain. ray curled into a ball. he stared helplessly until his mother dove forwards;sinking the knife into harold's gut. for a few moments he stood shocked; then he collapsed, dead. Ray's mother proceded to beat him mercilessly and then sent him to his room, where he cleaned up and cried himself to sleep.
Andrew
He woke staring up through the glass tube of his sleeping compartment. He sighed softly and pushed it open. Another day....Another day. "Good morning, 35790. " a young woman in a dull grey dress said. She dusted the stand next to the compartment. "How are you today?" He sighed slightly;his thick austrailian accent rolling off his tounge. "still sore from yesterday's procedure." he lay a hand above the elastic on his boxers, feeling along the scar that had been the insicion. "Doctor vianni wants to run some tests and do a second surgery today. She wants to experiment on your spinal cord." He groaned and nodded. "Do you have my clothes?"
She handed him a silver jumpsuit and he pulled it on. The door slid open as he approaced it and he trotted down the hall. He knocked on a door labeled 'Vianni'. He stepped inside and glanced around. she looked up from her desk and smiled. "Andrew. How is that new kidney?" he sighed. "It seems to be working properly,miss." She smiled. "follow me to the surgery room and we will begin the procedure immidiately."
Silver opened his eyes four and a half hours later, a violent pain slicing through his kneck and his back. he slowly sat up, knowing they were watching his move. He knew what they wanted to see. He stood, streached, and then bent bacckwards;reaching out he grabbed his ankles. the pain fell to a dull ache and he released. "Aggghl sygghsthhhems vvvvoorking prahh--" He stumbled back and fell onto the bed. "Whho's tggheere?" he stared around before the realization hit him; he wrapped a hand around his kneck. "Wghat haaphened? Why....Whgyy agm I thaling leik diis??" he stared around. A procedure had never gone wrong before. What did he do? What happened to him?
"Wghhat happened to me?!"
Jacob
Rage burned in him. He stood on all fours over a fae;Her still body under his paws. His eyes turned to the brute in front of him. The big black dog's blood-stained lips formed into that of a triumphant smile. "What's a matter?" He snarled. "the little human boy upset over his pet?" Slowly Jacob's one eye shifted into a deep red tone; he bared his fangs. "Get out of my pack." he growled. The brute growled. "Make me."
Jacob lashed out and slammed head first into the dog; tearing into him mercilessly. He screamed at him angrily, ripping into the dog's stomach and shoulders until it was screaming out. he contenued until he felt teeth grip the thin pelt that covered his human body; he spun and went to lunge before recognizing his uncle. "It's okay,jacob." he looked past him. "It...It's dead now." jacob spun to face the other dog. slowly fear gripped him. it was shrewn everywhere. It's jaws gaped open;both eyes gone. it's throat had been torn out. there were large gashes coating it's body, and at least two of it's legs were broken. It's insides were spread out within a three feet radius. Jacob's eyes traveled down to his own body. His clothes were coated with blood,as were his paws...he padded to a puddle and looked down at it. His hair dripped with blood and his teeth were laded with flesh. he stared wide eyed and turned to the pack;Faes had all of their pups pulled close. the elders stared with fear. each of the brutes were bowing.
Jacob stared at them all. then he pushed himself into a standing position so he loomed over them all. "I am jacob! I am alpha! bow to your alpha dog!" he howled. Slowly each dog bowed to him. Jacob turned to the black brute. "The reign of Ripper has ended! He will no longer rule these streets--spread the word! Spread it through the streets! There is a new alpha in this town!" each dog cheered. He padded to the fallen fae and licked her forehead. "I'll miss you always, mother." He murmered, before turning away and trotting to his new den.
Russ
He grimaced slightly as he moved out into the courtyard. The bright sun hit him and he glanced up at it. "Experiment 47890 is stable in sunlight." the scientist murmered. Russ sighed softly. this is your life for now,but that will change soon. he reminded himself. He paced forward and lay down in the grass, pulling out a small flute;running his thick,meaty fingers across it. he blew into it and a soft note rolled through the air. It slowly formed into a song. He waited for half an hour--until he was sure the scientists and the gaurds were all asleep--then he stood. he pulled out his ear ring and sraightened the metal peice, picking the lock. he stepped inside and locked them out. he proceeded to pick as many locks to cells as possible until the fire alarms went off. He raced down the hallway with people in all different colored jumpsuits. "Is eggryone ouvvt?" A thin-framed man with silver hair raced over beside him. "All the locks are picked, 3-5-0. Thanks for the help. We make a good team." He smiled at the man.
"We do, dont we?"
The experiments flooded the streets, animals and humans alike fleeing for a pace to hide as the building behind them went up in flames. 3-5-0 sped to a building and lept alost ten feet up to grab a hold of a rusty fire escape and contenue climbing to the top. Russ pulled away a manhole cover and he lept into the sewers.
"Maybe I'll see him again one day?"