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When they began to speak to one another Diana knew it was time to begin the stability tests. She flipped a switch on the control panel to her left and watched as the entire interview room went completely dark. She could see the children through her night-vision camera, but she highly doubted that they could see anything.
Diana pushed another button. It created sounds of footsteps. The invisible speakers boomed these noises into the dark room.



"i could do with a hug right now where is tessa" he wondered










The kids were talking to each other, reacting relatively normal to the darkness. She jotted this down on her pad of paper.
She checked darkness of the list of tests she was to perform that day. Next was the reveal. Diana's pink lips smirked. These kids had no idea that they were about to become revolutionary experiments that would change the world forever, but they would soon know.
Diana brightened the room once again and cut the noise of footsteps. She tapped on a microphone next to her and cleared her throat. "Welcome, children, to your new home." The mic distorted her voice so that she sounded like a man with a deep voice. "You have been chosen out of hundreds of test samples to come here. Congratulations! If you survive these first few weeks here at the lab, you will be a superior race, in one sense or another. But of course, you must survive to see that day. I assume that none of you want to die. So listen carefully. Don't fight back against any of us or we will do this on your first attempt."
Diana pressed a button in her control pad that turned the floor where the kids were sitting or standing into a taser. It sparked with electricity.




When he had first been stationed outside of a room, guarding experiments, he had once been so eager that he'd stood stock still, trying to be as perfect as possible, and accidently locked his knees and other joints. After a while of staying still, he just had to shift a bit, and he nearly collapsed in the biting pain. Huge mistake. He'd learned not to be so stiff after that.
He had also trained his mind to be able to wander when he knew he had time, but at the same time stop from completely day-dreaming. He had also once made the mistake of day-dreaming, then jumping in surprise as the door opened and everyone else snapped to attention to bring an experiment out of it's cell, while he'd had to collect himself for a few seconds before moving.
One more thing he'd taught himself to do, something else they'd forgotten to teach during his short training. Don't stare. Of course, don't be surprised at the appearances, don't wonder what kind of gruesome monster they'd become, don't throw up, mostly, don't look into their eyes. He had been told not to sympathize, but to actually build up an immunity to the emotions that surged when you glimsped indescribable eyes leading to a literal void took longer than he'd thought.
Calin had forget-me-not blue eyes, so deep and dark yet so clear. His skin was evenly pale, but a complimentary pale, compared to his brightly blonde hair and eyes. He'd been nick-named "Pretty Boy" when he'd been picked up to be a security guard. He had been at it for maybe seven months, a day or two beyond perhaps. The nick-name hadn't faded. Calin recalled vividly three encounters with "F-Class" creatures. "Foolish-Class". There were plenty of experiments who were deranged and mindless, wild. "F-Class" were named by the guards on account of their being wild, and smart at the same time. They were the ones who tried to break free, directly. He'd seen one guard die in their path.
Calin's arms hung limply at his sides, his left hand resting beside the taser on his belt. He had wielded it multiple times, used it on creatures less than fifteen. He'd developed a given hatred for the experiments, but his wasn't as overwhelming as others he worked with. He was rarely among the first who pulled the tasers out against a creature when they were threatened. But he wasn't in any case one of the last. Especially since he'd watched as one of his best friends die right before his eyes, at the claws of a monster. Calin's left hand flexed a bit, and his gaze lifted to the door.

As the kids started to wake again Diana continued her speech. "Follow my directions clearly, or you feel that pain a thousand times over. Now. I will now ask you to line up and tell me your name and old residence. City and country please. Quickly, we don't have all day. Remember, obey and survive."

((Just in case you're directing this at me..... The guards still refer to the humans that will be experimented on as creatures/monsters, along with those who have been experimented on.))


He knew how to be imposing. Years of street-life in Detroit had taught him to look strong. The street crawlers didn't mess with you if you could put up a fight. He was just hoping the same logic applied here.

South Korea." He muttered quietly. Although he was short, we he became angry, his appearance was intimidating.

((Hehehe... D. M. and 'D'etroit 'M'ichigan. :D))

"Thank you. This information will be kep private, if you were worried. Now, time for some athletic training. Blair, you first." Diana hit a switch and the platform Blair was standing on rose up into the air. Automatic iron cages snapped over the other kid's heads. There would be no assissting Ms. Lyndon now. Diana motioned to one of the lab techs to hit a few buttons on their computer. A monkey bar contraption emerged from the ceiling and several platforms rose from the floor. A cargo net dropped from the rafters. A foam pad was thrown on the floor by a guard.This created an obstacle course.
"Blair, your objective is to swin across the monkey bars, jump from platform to platform, climb the cargo net, then finish by jumping onto that foam pad at the end of the course. You get one try. Fall, and you drop twenty feet. Good luck!" Diana knew this test of strength was too much for any normal human, but she forced them go do this to see how they reacted to pain of the drop. There would be a few broken bones.
Diana was excited.

Yi Jung stared in shock. "Crazy woman. We can't do this." He muttered quietly to himself.

At the last bar she had a glimmer of hope she could do this but she was horribly wrong. The platform seemed to far away from her to reach but she tried she made it a few inches from the platform almost grasping it. She shrieked as she fell hitting the floor. Blair groaned in pain and since she landed on her side 4 of her ribs had been broken. She tried to get up but couldn't she just laid there Sinclair nt in pain that came from all over.
Dr. Diana Pierce thought she was a good person for the most part. She picked up after her dog and was always polite to telemarkers. She had never cheated on any of her boyfriends or looked through their text messages. Her house was clean and she was a pretigious genetics scientist who made a great living doing what she loved. No, she wasn't a bad person. She was purely unorthodox.
Diana walked in today with a charismatic smile and a hot cup of coffee. Today she began a new experiment, one that she was very proud of. While it would be trying at times, it would all be worth it. She was enhancing the human race by grafting animal genes into you humans. The technology for this had just been invented and this was breakthrough science. Her name would be all over this one, and she knew it would be successful.
She walked into the new developments wing of the hospital and slid a clipboard from one of the slots. A group of teenagers, 12-17 would be delivered today in about fifteen minutes. Examination of social and emotional skills should be tested immediately. This could be exciting.
She took the elevator and walked down the hallway in her long lab coat and heels. Her long brown hair shined in the fluorescent lighting. She turned down a hallway and ducked into a room. It was an interview room with a lags space and a one-way window. From the interviewees poit of view, it was a mirror, but Diana would be watching them through the window part.
Ten minutes after Diana sat down, five large crates were dragged into the room. She knew there was a teen in each one. She nodded and the crates were taken into the room. It was empty and white. She clicked her pen open to see and write down the teen's reactions.