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Post by Nike Z on Aug 10, 2014 23:14:36 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
Oh fucking hell not the damned Vegapunk, Nike through to himself with a growl. The fact she was calling him a Beastfolk wasn't helping his mood any, but he knew it was better to ignore that to keep his race a secret. He could hear her walking away, wondering if she was just going to leave him strapped to the table. Soon she returned, confirming to Nike that this wasn't over yet.
"Just don't fight back, and you'll be out in no time."
Obviously she was a hell of a lot stronger that he was, so fighting back wouldn’t be an option even if he weren't strapped to a table. With his eyes closed he couldn't see what she was doing, but he felt her working the device into his mouth to prop his jaw. A growl was the only thing he could do at that point. While he knew it was stupid to try to fight back against her, he certainly wasn't going to be quiet and not protest against this treatment. He was a person, not a damn lab experiment, even if he wasn't human there was still basic respect for others. Granted he was used to people ignoring that fact when it came to how they treated him, but it still pissed him off to no end when people treated him like his existence was of no consequence to anyone or anything.
The dental prop was uncomfortable, but it kept his jaw open enough he couldn't even try to adjust it or get it out. He couldn’t help but push his tongue against it, mindful to keep his tongue ring from snagging on it. |  Notes: yay longer posts again~ need to stop with the whole 'not posting' thing so I stop getting out of practice with writing Tags: Gin LarakanWords: 279 |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 10, 2014 23:25:49 GMT -6
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After a few more minutes, Gin removed the prop, setting it aside and making a mental note to clean it. She'd noticed him pushing against it with his tongue, so she tried to pull it out fairly quickly. She looked at her clipboard and then back at her subject. She double-checked her work, making sure she'd noted every characteristic about him so far, before setting the clipboard down and walking away again. It took her a bit longer than she'd expected to find it, but she returned upon doing so, placing a cloth between his teeth and tying it behind his head. "And now, for this part." Gin considered drugging him before she went for it, but strapped down as he was, he'd be fine. So would she. Maybe a knock to the face from an errant knee, but she doubted it.
She went for it one motion, undoing his belt and yanking his trousers to about his knees. She then began examining the parts of his body she'd uncovered, keeping her distance so as not to be clocked in the face. Even restrained as he was, she did not doubt for a second he'd be able to do some damage. Most Beastfolk were a good bit stronger than normal men.
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 10, 2014 23:55:55 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
As soon as the prop was removed from his maw, Nike ran his tongue frantically over his teeth and gums, trying to get rid of the weird feeling the dental structure left in his mouth. If he hadn't been so distracted by the annoying feeling in his mouth he likely would have tried to bite her.
Once the odd feeling left his mouth, the shadetail could do nothing but wait. It was rather annoying, waiting on a metal table he couldn’t move from. There was nothing he could do to get free; aside from shifting form and using his claws, something he really didn't want to do with a crazy scientist anywhere nearby. Instead he just waited, and waited, and finally the psycho Vegapunk came back. He was sure he wasn't going to like what she did next. His suspicions were once again confirmed when she tied a gag in his mouth, eliciting a growl from him as she did.
Unsure of what would come next, he was shocked when she yanked his pants down. The shock was enough to get him to crane his neck and snap his eyes open to stare in surprise, his face reddening quickly from embarrassment. The bright light still hurt his eyes, but his first priority right now was the fact his pants were down and he'd gone his usual route of going commando. His nostrils flared as another surge of adrenaline hit him, trying to struggle against the bonds again. Nike felt like being captured by pirates would have been preferable to his current treatment. | Notes: oh poor nike, it's not like he's modest, but still Tags: Gin LarakanWords: 272 |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 11, 2014 0:05:28 GMT -6
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On the money, once again. He started freaking out, and had she been standing anywhere near him, he'd probably have clocked her in the jaw or worse. She simply continued taking notes on what she could see from a distance through the flailing limbs. It was not much, and Gin simply stood for a moment, watching. Now that Gin thought on it, this guy was the first other living being besides Tatsu she'd seen in months. He actually didn't look too bad. Beastfolk did tend to be a bit higher on the scale, so it was no surprise.
Gin walked around to stand behind his head and continued taking notes, the new angle allowing her to see a bit more. After a minute, she took a deep breath and stepped away, looking at the wall to regain her composure. Gin was long past feeling sorry about treating another being in this manner, but still. The first living, breathing, talking (well, understandably so) being she'd met in months of open sea. She needed to maintain herself; she had to learn about him. For science. After a few minutes, she stepped back and continued taking notes.
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 11, 2014 0:21:53 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
This was the most humiliating thing Nike had ever been through; and that was including all the stupid, degrading tasks his superiors had made him do over the years. As it became clear struggling wasn't going to get him any closer to freedom, he gradually stopped, closing his eyes again and letting his head rest against the table again. Turning his head to one side, he bit down on the gag, letting out a frustrated growl. His mood was starting to take another dive into depression as he was prone to do; normal people would probably wonder why he'd never gotten medicated for it. Back when he still had an adopted family, before he'd been dropped off to join the marines, they'd tried medicating him, and it just made him sick. So now alcohol and partying were the only ways for him to deal with the mood swings, both of which he was now lacking entirely.
He heard Gin walk around to where his head was resting, his ears drooping as he futilely tried to keep the depression from taking hold. Likely the only person in the world who knew he was alive after the pirate attack, and she was disrespecting him in such a humiliating way. If he hadn't been reassigned and were still at home, his current mood swing would have left him curled up under a blanket somewhere in his small rented house. But instead he was strapped to a metal table and exposed for some crazy broad to examine like some sort of lab rat. His face remained red as he lightly ground his teeth against the cloth in his mouth, fighting back any signs of his downward spiraling mood. | Notes: should I be worried that I can write out this kind of mental trauma so well? Tags: Gin LarakanWords: 294 |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 11, 2014 0:33:04 GMT -6
| I SWEAR TO GOD, I'M SURROUNDED BY IDIOTS... |
Gin couldn't help but notice his sudden change in behavior. His ears were drooping and he was struggling less and less. He seemed depressed all of a sudden. She flipped pages and jotted it down, walking around to the other end of the table. She turned away again, taking a few more deep breaths. Control yourself... Gin tried telling herself, but she could feel her resolve beginning to fail ever so slightly. She put her clipboard down and sighed, running a hand through her hair. She couldn't tell if this sudden guilt was because of his obvious depression or because of her trying to validate what she wanted to do next.
She looked to her subject again, taking her lab coat off. She set it on a nearby table, leaving her in only a bathing suit top and boy shorts, as she tried to get back to work. She picked her clipboard back up and began writing things again, but found herself simply writing the same things repeatedly. She walked and opened a window, taking a deep breath of the sea breeze as she wrestled with her own mind.
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 11, 2014 0:51:20 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
As the depression finally took hold of Nike's mind, his body relaxed. A muffled sigh escaped him as he weakly resigned himself to accept whatever fate was going to befall him. His mind ran over various possibilities, from being locked in a cage to be studied at the Vegapunk's leisure, to being killed once she'd gotten tired of getting information about him. It wasn't like there was anyone in the world to miss him should she decide to rid herself of him.
He could still hear her walking around the table and writing things down as he lay there. The sound of rustling cloth reached his ears, but he didn't bother opening his eyes to find out what it was about. It wasn't any of his current attire being moved otherwise he'd have felt it, so it didn't get his interest all that well. His ears picked up the sound of a window being opened, followed by the salty smell of the sea air. He wondered idly what Gin was doing, and what she was planning to do next.
The breeze chilled him slightly, a light shiver running down his spine. Was she planning to cause him to catch a cold or something, because that's what was going to happen if she left that window open. His hair hadn't completely dried from his dip in the water; the major downside to having such a thick mane of hair. It wouldn't have been quite so bad if she hadn't exposed more than half of him to the open air. | Notes: welp, he's depressed again Tags: Gin LarakanWords: 258 |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 11, 2014 1:00:34 GMT -6
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Gin continued looking out over the ocean. The simple, serene water usually helped her think, but this time it didn't seem to be working. She tried to maintain emotional detachment as a matter of course; it was unsightly for a scientist to grow attached to a test subject. But in this one instance, Gin didn't seem to believe that. She felt regret, a feeling she wasn't entirely familiar with. A feeling she didn't like. She closed the window before something leapt inside and leaned against the wall.
After a few minute's deliberation, she gave up. It was no use fighting with herself. She calmly pulled her top off and walked over to the table, reaching up and switching the light off. She climbed aboard, straddling Nike on her knees. "How about some fun for not fighting too much?" Gin smiled, making her voice sound as husky and sultry as she could. She needed this. Machines got old after a while.
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 11, 2014 1:30:54 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
Nike remained prone on the table, not fighting the restraints, and not really moving at all aside from the steady rise and fall of his chest. The redness was beginning to fade from his cheeks, another shiver running down his spine. One would think with how much light was being shone on him it'd warm him up slightly, but it really didn't shed any heat on him whatsoever.
The sound of the window being closed reached his down-turned ears, a muffled sigh of relief coming from him as the breeze stopped cooling his exposed skin. He heard her walking toward the table again after that, as well as more rustling cloth. A slight click helped alert him she'd also turned off the light shining on him. A bit warily, he blinked his eyes open, only to be greeted by the sight of a topless Gin. Even if his depression hadn't kicked in, the surprise would have stunned him silent, and his wide-eyed stare surely gave his shock away.
Before he knew what was happening, she'd climbed on top of him. Nike's face instantly started to turn red again as the realization of what she was doing hit him like a ton of bricks. "Wh-what are you doing..?" he managed to stammer out, despite already having a very good idea of what she was going to do. | Notes: suuurrrpriiiiiisssee! also known as rape Tags: Gin LarakanWords: 226 |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 11, 2014 1:37:04 GMT -6
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Gin smiled a half-smile, raising one eyebrow. "Let's call it investigation into reproductive habits." This felt good. Much better than she'd been expecting, honestly. She shimmied her shorts off, revealing that she'd chosen to go commando as well. She leaned over, rubbing lightly against Nike's bare torso before drawing her face up near his, looking into his eyes and pressing her chest into his. "Shall we?"
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 11, 2014 1:48:27 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
"Let's call it investigation into reproductive habits."
That statement alone shocked Nike into silence again. He just stared at her, dumbfounded and red faced. The feeling of another body against him was not something he'd had all that recently, and to have it happen now out of the blue was just utterly astounding. Nike swallowed hard as she got her face near his. The short question she posed to him was enough to mentally floor him. Without any real conscious thought to the matter, he merely nodded, surprise still clearly evident on his face. | |
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Post by Gin Larakan on Aug 11, 2014 1:54:40 GMT -6
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Gin smiled again, much larger and more evident.
Some time later, Gin laid back down on top of Nike, sweating and panting. She looked up at him, smiling weakly. She tried to, she really did, but she fell asleep on top of him a moment later, snoring lightly.
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Post by Nike Z on Aug 11, 2014 8:18:42 GMT -6
Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here?
Well this was certainly a predicament. He was stuck, in more way than one, with Gin now asleep on top of him. He wished she'd at least undone the straps on his wrists so he could move his arms. His ear was starting to twitch, an itchy feeling creeping over the skin there. All he could do was turn his head and rub it against the table. To his relief that seemed to help a bit, so he let out a sigh and turned his head back to where it had been.
Nike had a sinking suspicion that Gin would remain sleeping for a while after what happened, so there likely wasn't a chance of moving any time soon. The shadetail shifted and wriggled around a bit, trying to get as comfortable as possible on the metal table. Being strapped to it hindered him from even getting comfortable though, so he eventually just settled in to wait.
A yawn escaped him as his renewed exhaustion overcame him for a second time, gradually drifting off to sleep as well. | |
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