.. Youth .. CLOSED Dragons in a Lab Rp | Roleplay

[center][font=Papyrus][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/b2026fa5a1a2fd38a275b6faf382ebf9/tumblr_o08jldy0Cz1uzr39jo1_500.gif[/img] [size=6]Hell Lies at the bottom of the Human H E A R T .[/size] [size=4] " [i]What will you find at the end of a needle?[/i] " [size=6]WARNING : This is a Rp based around Death and Violent situations.[/size] [size=4] [u][b] Pinglist Order[/b][/u] 1. Crookedwiings 2. @Nulume 3. @SteampunkDragon 4. @lilMama 5. @CrimsonAero 6. @ClusterFox 7. @EchoWing 8. @Lamenting ~ [u]Fun Roleplay - Free to Join But with limitations and Rules![/u] ~ - The Usual FR Roleplay expectations. No God-modding, mary/gary-sues.... - - Please don't focus this rp around Romance. Etc. - - When creating a new plot intros to introduce into the MAIN plot please Dm me first! - - Cye Labs was a human industry made to experiment and familiarize the wild spirit of the dragon. - - They do ruthless experiments on dragons. Including the research into their magic and use of flight/fire - - IN THIS WORLD. Humans JUST discovered dragons, and are trying to learn magic that they hold scientifically - - Your dragons magic depends on it's flight it was born into. Water dragons control water, Wind to air. Etc - - But all dragons breath fire! However the humans take extra measures to make it 'safe'. Inducing a injection that inhibits a dragons ability to breath fire and their use of magic! - - Please fill out general info below with your 1st starter! - The lab is all you have known, all that you have experienced and lived.... Humans, those ruthless creatures, have started a new experiment far worse than the last. How will your dragon survive these tortures? Enter the lab to find out... [quote] [strike]@Crookedwiings Dragon Name // Age // Born in Lab or Outside? // Username // Experiment # // Dragon Image // Other // Roleplay Starter //[/strike]

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Hell Lies at the bottom of the Human H E A R T .

" What will you find at the end of a needle? "

WARNING : This is a Rp based around Death and Violent situations.

Pinglist Order

1. Crookedwiings
2. @Nulume
3. @SteampunkDragon
4. @lilMama
5. @CrimsonAero
6. @ClusterFox
7. @EchoWing
8. @Lamenting

~ Fun Roleplay - Free to Join But with limitations and Rules! ~

- The Usual FR Roleplay expectations. No God-modding, mary/gary-sues.... -
- Please don't focus this rp around Romance. Etc. -
- When creating a new plot intros to introduce into the MAIN plot please Dm me first! -
- Cye Labs was a human industry made to experiment and familiarize the wild spirit of the dragon. -
- They do ruthless experiments on dragons. Including the research into their magic and use of flight/fire -
- IN THIS WORLD. Humans JUST discovered dragons, and are trying to learn magic that they hold scientifically -
- Your dragons magic depends on it's flight it was born into. Water dragons control water, Wind to air. Etc -
- But all dragons breath fire! However the humans take extra measures to make it 'safe'. Inducing a injection that inhibits a dragons ability to breath fire and their use of magic! -
- Please fill out general info below with your 1st starter! -

The lab is all you have known, all that you have experienced and lived.... Humans, those ruthless creatures, have started a new experiment far worse than the last. How will your dragon survive these tortures? Enter the lab to find out...

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[strike]@Crookedwiings
Dragon Name //
Age //
Born in Lab or Outside? //
Username //
Experiment # //
Dragon Image //
Other //
Roleplay Starter //[/strike]

Last edited on Mar 22, 2016 17:05:45 by Crookedwiings

[center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16757527] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/167576/16757527_350.png[/img] [/url] ~ [b] Experiment 99-V - Day 001 / Project Lazarus[/b] ~ V let out a soft breath, several bloody bandages and gauzes scattered about her cell and body. She was born into this, she was raised in this. Pain the first ever memory and fear her first friend. The female pearlcatcher let out a soft growl as humans passed the glass front of her cage. One stopped to write down notes before continuing onto the next cage beside her. As far as V knew, rows of glass cages lined the whole wall on either side of her. Dragons of all shapes, sizes and ages scattered all around her. Even though she was born into this, she never lost her fighting spirit. She bit every moment she could reach, no one was able to handle her without seducing her with drugs. The only reason they kept her was because she was an albino, rare for her breed. She was far more valuable kept alive rather than dead. V looked down at the bandages wrapped around her arms and claws, Only recently did the humans use her to see how much abuse Pearlcatcher hide could handle. Obviously by all the bandages, it wasn't much. She was a genetically breed dragon bred from other experiments before her. She never knew her mother and never met her father. She only knew the striking stench of antiseptic and fear, never seeing real daylight or breathing in fresh air. She was told that they were miles below ground, and as she observed, the white coated humans always came from one room. Entering and exiting the one place, one right after the other. V let out a soft growl as she sat in front of the glass, looking out at the cages lined facing her's. All sorts of dragons were either pacing or laying in their cells. The pearlcatcher tucked her wings closer to her body, the distinct twinge of pain she felt made her flinch when she tried to settle. "[b]Damnit...[/b]" She cursed softly, however the she-dragon perked when she heard a loud roar coming from the other side of the blanch white room. Her red eyes met the form of a dragon being pulled into the empty cage in front of hers. The dragon struggled in the restraints the humans put it in, with a striking silver muzzle wrapped around their face. V watched intently, the dragon struggling before it was pulled into the glass cage... [i]Welcome to the Labs...[/i]

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~ Experiment 99-V - Day 001 / Project Lazarus ~

V let out a soft breath, several bloody bandages and gauzes scattered about her cell and body. She was born into this, she was raised in this. Pain the first ever memory and fear her first friend. The female pearlcatcher let out a soft growl as humans passed the glass front of her cage. One stopped to write down notes before continuing onto the next cage beside her. As far as V knew, rows of glass cages lined the whole wall on either side of her. Dragons of all shapes, sizes and ages scattered all around her. Even though she was born into this, she never lost her fighting spirit. She bit every moment she could reach, no one was able to handle her without seducing her with drugs. The only reason they kept her was because she was an albino, rare for her breed. She was far more valuable kept alive rather than dead.

V looked down at the bandages wrapped around her arms and claws, Only recently did the humans use her to see how much abuse Pearlcatcher hide could handle. Obviously by all the bandages, it wasn't much. She was a genetically breed dragon bred from other experiments before her. She never knew her mother and never met her father. She only knew the striking stench of antiseptic and fear, never seeing real daylight or breathing in fresh air. She was told that they were miles below ground, and as she observed, the white coated humans always came from one room. Entering and exiting the one place, one right after the other.

V let out a soft growl as she sat in front of the glass, looking out at the cages lined facing her's. All sorts of dragons were either pacing or laying in their cells. The pearlcatcher tucked her wings closer to her body, the distinct twinge of pain she felt made her flinch when she tried to settle.

"Damnit..." She cursed softly, however the she-dragon perked when she heard a loud roar coming from the other side of the blanch white room. Her red eyes met the form of a dragon being pulled into the empty cage in front of hers. The dragon struggled in the restraints the humans put it in, with a striking silver muzzle wrapped around their face. V watched intently, the dragon struggling before it was pulled into the glass cage...

Welcome to the Labs...

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[b]@Crookedwiings[/b] [b]Dragon Name //[/b] S11 [b]Age // 25 Born in Lab or Outside? // In the lab Username // Nulume Experiment # // #11 Dragon Icon // (I hope this is in reference to the dragon pick..) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=18120787] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/181208/18120787_350.png[/img] [/url] Other //[/b] --- [b]Roleplay Starter //[/b] --------------------------------- 25 Years into this hell. S11 Never really have knew another thing than the lab, when she born she was taken away from her mother and leaving with a "Doctor" who examined her and then started to make some blood marks in her body to "mark" her. She was always with the Tundras, some of them have losted their hair with the pass of years, others have burns in all their bodies. S11 let out a breath when, her eyes increased as she saw two humans walking to her cell. She tried to fight them, but her injuries where too bad, she was so tired and so done with all this humans, One of them injected her a uncolor liquid, the liquid started to make S11 breath in a slow way, her eyes got tired and her legs started to give up under her thin body. She hit the floor, hard, caused more pain to her body. Before the world get black, she saw one of them smiled like a mad cat, looking at her like she was just nothing, just a paper who needs another mark. "why" was all she thought when her body left the floor and her mind left the lab. -------------- When she opened her eyes again she was in a cell, not really remember a lot, but feeling a hard pain in the back of her head. "that bastards" She let out in a hard ton. She started to look around the new place, other dragons where there, not really looking at her, they where to busy trying to make the pain a less painfull. Well not all, a female pearlcatcher was looking at her with neutral eyes, she looked just in the same pain like S11. S11 Never really get along with othe dragons, she was on her own since she was born, but feeling that the cold death was close for her she started to thing about getting at least one friend in this hell before she died here. "Hello" S11 said with the best smile she could give.

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@Crookedwiings
Dragon Name // S11
Age // 25
Born in Lab or Outside? // In the lab
Username // Nulume
Experiment # // #11
Dragon Icon // (I hope this is in reference to the dragon pick..)

Other // ---
Roleplay Starter //

25 Years into this hell.
S11 Never really have knew another thing than the lab, when she born she was taken away from her mother and leaving with a "Doctor" who examined her and then started to make some blood marks in her body to "mark" her.
She was always with the Tundras, some of them have losted their hair with the pass of years, others have burns in all their bodies.
S11 let out a breath when, her eyes increased as she saw two humans walking to her cell.
She tried to fight them, but her injuries where too bad, she was so tired and so done with all this humans,
One of them injected her a uncolor liquid, the liquid started to make S11 breath in a slow way, her eyes got tired and her legs started to give up under her thin body.
She hit the floor, hard, caused more pain to her body.
Before the world get black, she saw one of them smiled like a mad cat, looking at her like she was just nothing, just a paper who needs another mark.
"why" was all she thought when her body left the floor and her mind left the lab.

When she opened her eyes again she was in a cell, not really remember a lot, but feeling a hard pain in the back of her head.
"that ********" She let out in a hard ton.
She started to look around the new place, other dragons where there, not really looking at her, they where to busy trying to make the pain a less painfull.
Well not all, a female pearlcatcher was looking at her with neutral eyes, she looked just in the same pain like S11.
S11 Never really get along with othe dragons, she was on her own since she was born, but feeling that the cold death was close for her she started to thing about getting at least one friend in this hell before she died here.
"Hello" S11 said with the best smile she could give.

Have a nice day!

Pairs + Sales

Last edited on Mar 20, 2016 11:58:56 by Nulume

Uh, I'm gonna read up on this when I get home?‘?‘

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Uh, I'm gonna read up on this when I get home?‘?‘

Dragon Name // Caelum (formerly) Age // 3 years, 6 months Born in Lab or Outside? // outside Username // Lilmama Experiment # // C41 Dragon Icon // [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16820412] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/168205/16820412_350.png[/img] [/url] Other // null Roleplay Starter // The spiral twisted and writhed around himself, banging his head on the glass a couple times- he didn't belong here. Growling, he shook out his head, trying to rid his snout of the muzzle that prevented him from stretching his jaw. Whining gently, Caelum pressed his head to the glass and his ears fell, his tail curling tightly around one of his legs. He seemed calm for a moment, the power stored in his thin frame evident by the way he flexed when he breathed. glaring, he watched the floor, anger flooding his brain as he tried to think of something- he was muzzled, so a breath attack would be useless, and he couldn't do much in the way of arcana with his mouth shut either. Growling, he waitd for a moment, dropping back to the ground and twisting as he paced, trying to think of something. Eventually, he went back to throwing himself against the glass, hissing and roaring as much as he could under the restraint that kept him from biting. He had barely been poked or prodded after being brought in- simple things like blood tests and weight and such, he was numbered with a chip they forced into the skin behind his ear, which itched like none other at the moment. He didn't scratch though, growling cloldly at the sensation- he had tried to bite or claw his way free, managing to knock away any needles or blades that had been brought close to him- the final verdict was to lock him up until he had calmed down. While he planned on keeping up his fight forever, he knew it would be a failure to try. Huffing, Caelum pressed his head against the glass, pushing as hard as he could against the opposing wall, trying to crack the stupid barrier that kept him from the outside world- that kept him from escaping. Caelum huffed, dropping his head and staring tiredly at the glass- onlyh now did it dawn on him that there were others here, other cages of varying size and shape, varying dragons lining the cages as well. His ears twitched as he watched, a twinge of pain flooding his chest from just being generally sad for the others. They were all in the same predicament he was in...and he wanted to help them out. First he would have to find his own way out, of course, and that didn't seem to be happening any time soon. @crookedwings

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Dragon Name // Caelum (formerly)
Age // 3 years, 6 months
Born in Lab or Outside? // outside
Username // Lilmama
Experiment # // C41
Dragon Icon //

Other // null
Roleplay Starter //

The spiral twisted and writhed around himself, banging his head on the glass a couple times- he didn't belong here. Growling, he shook out his head, trying to rid his snout of the muzzle that prevented him from stretching his jaw. Whining gently, Caelum pressed his head to the glass and his ears fell, his tail curling tightly around one of his legs. He seemed calm for a moment, the power stored in his thin frame evident by the way he flexed when he breathed. glaring, he watched the floor, anger flooding his brain as he tried to think of something- he was muzzled, so a breath attack would be useless, and he couldn't do much in the way of arcana with his mouth shut either. Growling, he waitd for a moment, dropping back to the ground and twisting as he paced, trying to think of something.
Eventually, he went back to throwing himself against the glass, hissing and roaring as much as he could under the restraint that kept him from biting. He had barely been poked or prodded after being brought in- simple things like blood tests and weight and such, he was numbered with a chip they forced into the skin behind his ear, which itched like none other at the moment. He didn't scratch though, growling cloldly at the sensation- he had tried to bite or claw his way free, managing to knock away any needles or blades that had been brought close to him- the final verdict was to lock him up until he had calmed down. While he planned on keeping up his fight forever, he knew it would be a failure to try. Huffing, Caelum pressed his head against the glass, pushing as hard as he could against the opposing wall, trying to crack the stupid barrier that kept him from the outside world- that kept him from escaping.
Caelum huffed, dropping his head and staring tiredly at the glass- onlyh now did it dawn on him that there were others here, other cages of varying size and shape, varying dragons lining the cages as well. His ears twitched as he watched, a twinge of pain flooding his chest from just being generally sad for the others. They were all in the same predicament he was in...and he wanted to help them out. First he would have to find his own way out, of course, and that didn't seem to be happening any time soon.

@crookedwings

@Crookedwiings @Nulume [b]Dragon Name //[/b] Ilsia [b]Age //[/b] 18 in human years [b]Born in Lab or Outside? //[/b] Outside [b]Username //[/b] Tzarksra [b]Experiment # //[/b] #891 [b]Dragon Icon //[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=view&id=128473&tab=dragon&did=19707891][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/197079/19707891.png?mtime=VtOEbQAAQzI.png[/img][/url] [b]Other //[/b] N/A [b]Roleplay Starter //[/b] Ilsia struggled against the restraints the humans had put on her. Although she was much, much bigger than them, they had still managed to overpower her. She still didn't know exactly what had happened. One moment, she was training with her best friend, Kilgrave, and the next she was being attacked by humans. Somehow, Kilgrave had gotten away, but she wasn't as fast as him. She hissed, pulling back hard against the chains. Two of the humans let go, but others quickly replaced them. They pulled against her, the chains digging into her scales. However, she didn't give up the fight. She kept yanking and reeling back, making the humans more and more frustrated. It took hours, but they had finally gotten her into some place under ground. Then, Ilsia paused. All around her were glass cages filled with other dragons. Most were smaller than her, but they were all injured, covered in bandages and blood. "No!" Ilsia roared. "I won't let you lock me up down here!" She dug her claws into the floor, straining against the chains once again. She roared loudly, thrashing against the walls. The humans yelled and shouted at each other, and somehow still managed to get her in a cage. As the door was shut, Ilsia threw her body against it, roaring loudly. After a moment, she slumped against the wall and looked around. Next to her was a Tundra covered in bandages, and a Pearlcatcher was across the aisle, likely in the same condition. "So," she sighed. "Can one of you tell me what's going on here?"

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@Crookedwiings @Nulume
Dragon Name // Ilsia
Age // 18 in human years
Born in Lab or Outside? // Outside
Username // Tzarksra
Experiment # // #891
Dragon Icon //

Other // N/A

Roleplay Starter //
Ilsia struggled against the restraints the humans had put on her. Although she was much, much bigger than them, they had still managed to overpower her. She still didn't know exactly what had happened. One moment, she was training with her best friend, Kilgrave, and the next she was being attacked by humans. Somehow, Kilgrave had gotten away, but she wasn't as fast as him.

She hissed, pulling back hard against the chains. Two of the humans let go, but others quickly replaced them. They pulled against her, the chains digging into her scales. However, she didn't give up the fight. She kept yanking and reeling back, making the humans more and more frustrated. It took hours, but they had finally gotten her into some place under ground. Then, Ilsia paused. All around her were glass cages filled with other dragons. Most were smaller than her, but they were all injured, covered in bandages and blood.

"No!" Ilsia roared. "I won't let you lock me up down here!" She dug her claws into the floor, straining against the chains once again. She roared loudly, thrashing against the walls. The humans yelled and shouted at each other, and somehow still managed to get her in a cage. As the door was shut, Ilsia threw her body against it, roaring loudly. After a moment, she slumped against the wall and looked around. Next to her was a Tundra covered in bandages, and a Pearlcatcher was across the aisle, likely in the same condition.

"So," she sighed. "Can one of you tell me what's going on here?"

Kit | she/them
FR +2
coatl connossieur

@Crookedwiings [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=21653148] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/216532/21653148_350.png[/img] [/url] Dragon Name // Ikko Age // 3 years Born in Lab or Outside? // Lab Username // SteampunkDragon Experiment # // I666 Dragon Icon // ?? What does this mean? Other // tires to be optimistic, but finds it impossible. Roleplay Starter // "Dear Shadowbinder. Not another test." Ikko was chained by the neck and was dragged into a white room. His feet were locked in place by iron chains and many of his teeth were cut out of his mouth to make sure he didn't bite anyone. They took a very long time on each tooth to make sure Ikko experienced as much pain as possible. An electronic female voice spoke over the loudspeakers, "Initiating test #5 on Subject #666." Large Blinding lights flashed on without warning. Ikko's job was to put out all the lights with only shadow magic. He tried to concentrate as hard as he could to make a large cloud of darkness, but the pain in his legs and the brightness of the lights were distracting him. All he could do was create a tiny wisp of inky blackness. After 25 minutes of this, the scientists finally gave up and unchained his legs, then dragged him back to his cold, miserable cage. The front of the titanium door had the number 666 in faded black paint. They tossed Ikko into the cage, then locked him up. The room was built of stone.The walls were covered with claw marks. Ikko picked up a stone and scratched another mark into the wall. He sat down and muttered to himself, [i]tomorrow is another day.[/i]

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@Crookedwiings

Dragon Name // Ikko
Age // 3 years
Born in Lab or Outside? // Lab
Username // SteampunkDragon
Experiment # // I666
Dragon Icon // ?? What does this mean?
Other // tires to be optimistic, but finds it impossible.
Roleplay Starter //

"Dear Shadowbinder. Not another test." Ikko was chained by the neck and was dragged into a white room. His feet were locked in place by iron chains and many of his teeth were cut out of his mouth to make sure he didn't bite anyone. They took a very long time on each tooth to make sure Ikko experienced as much pain as possible. An electronic female voice spoke over the loudspeakers, "Initiating test #5 on Subject #666." Large Blinding lights flashed on without warning. Ikko's job was to put out all the lights with only shadow magic. He tried to concentrate as hard as he could to make a large cloud of darkness, but the pain in his legs and the brightness of the lights were distracting him. All he could do was create a tiny wisp of inky blackness. After 25 minutes of this, the scientists finally gave up and unchained his legs, then dragged him back to his cold, miserable cage. The front of the titanium door had the number 666 in faded black paint. They tossed Ikko into the cage, then locked him up. The room was built of stone.The walls were covered with claw marks. Ikko picked up a stone and scratched another mark into the wall. He sat down and muttered to himself, tomorrow is another day.

Kristy/Kris
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Please ping me! I may miss your reply/message if you don't.

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@SteampunkDragon ( Your character is accepted! However your starter might have some problems since the cages are made of glass with stone walls on either side. The humans are a bit more technically advanced so they wouldn't be using rusted cages! Please change your starter abit! )

@Annekin ( Alright~! )

@Nulume @lilMama @Tzarksra ( However everyone else is accepted~! Welcome to the Labs!)

~ Experiment 99-V - Day 001 / Project Lazarus ~

V let her tail curl around her body, her eyes sharpened as she looked at the female tundra. It seemed this female went through similar skin treatments she had when she was younger. V smiled gently, even through the pain, even though the suffering, V wanted to comfort others. To make sure they atleast had someone whom understood them. "Hello." She greeted softly, opening her wings slightly as she bowed her head in greeting. Even though she never really had anyone to teach her proper dragon etiquette, she learned from watching older dragons around her.

However before she could say anything more with the other, V noticed the whitecoats drag in two more dragons. It seemed they were not used to their treatment. And by the way both were either muzzled or heavily restrained, these two were born outside the labs. V could tell this by a mile off, usually dragons bred inside the labs gave up on fighting back. All they ever known was this, and all they hope for is this. But dragons outside the labs, they saw places no others here have seen. They flew, stretched their wings and legs to their hearts content. The most V could say for that was running in a small arena and flying from one perch to ther other. The only reason she really fouht back, the only reason she was different was because once... once she had a cage mate. When she was young enough to be paired with another in a cage without any trouble, V became friends with an outside dragon. She told her tales of fresh air and skies. Of lands so flocked with green and trees that you would think it's endless. So V fought. She fought to hope one day she would find these endless forests and grasses. To taste the fresh air and feel the clouds flow underneath her tired wings.

V was shaken out of her fantasy when she heard a loud roar. One of the new dragons, a large Ridgeback female was struggling in chains as she pounded against the glass. V blinked calmly watching her before she finally calming enough to look around. The pearlcatcher chuckled. "You were brought here to become a object of research by these humans..." V said through the glass, luckily the glass wasn't sound proof so it was easy to communicate through the cages. "Welcome to Cye Labs..." V said her blood red eyes easily matching the bloody bandages wrapped around her body, her tail twitching slightly at her side.

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@SteampunkDragon ( Your character is accepted! However your starter might have some problems since the cages are made of glass with stone walls on either side. The humans are a bit more technically advanced so they wouldn't be using rusted cages! Please change your starter abit! )

@Annekin ( Alright~! )

@Nulume @lilMama @Tzarksra ( However everyone else is accepted~! Welcome to the Labs!)

~ Experiment 99-V - Day 001 / Project Lazarus ~

V let her tail curl around her body, her eyes sharpened as she looked at the female tundra. It seemed this female went through similar skin treatments she had when she was younger. V smiled gently, even through the pain, even though the suffering, V wanted to comfort others. To make sure they atleast had someone whom understood them. "Hello." She greeted softly, opening her wings slightly as she bowed her head in greeting. Even though she never really had anyone to teach her proper dragon etiquette, she learned from watching older dragons around her.

However before she could say anything more with the other, V noticed the whitecoats drag in two more dragons. It seemed they were not used to their treatment. And by the way both were either muzzled or heavily restrained, these two were born outside the labs. V could tell this by a mile off, usually dragons bred inside the labs gave up on fighting back. All they ever known was this, and all they hope for is this. But dragons outside the labs, they saw places no others here have seen. They flew, stretched their wings and legs to their hearts content. The most V could say for that was running in a small arena and flying from one perch to ther other. The only reason she really fouht back, the only reason she was different was because once... once she had a cage mate. When she was young enough to be paired with another in a cage without any trouble, V became friends with an outside dragon. She told her tales of fresh air and skies. Of lands so flocked with green and trees that you would think it's endless. So V fought. She fought to hope one day she would find these endless forests and grasses. To taste the fresh air and feel the clouds flow underneath her tired wings.

V was shaken out of her fantasy when she heard a loud roar. One of the new dragons, a large Ridgeback female was struggling in chains as she pounded against the glass. V blinked calmly watching her before she finally calming enough to look around. The pearlcatcher chuckled. "You were brought here to become a object of research by these humans..." V said through the glass, luckily the glass wasn't sound proof so it was easy to communicate through the cages. "Welcome to Cye Labs..." V said her blood red eyes easily matching the bloody bandages wrapped around her body, her tail twitching slightly at her side.

(@Crookedwiings thanks for accepting!)

Ikko sat is his cage, ramming himself against the strong metal. "I gotta get out of here. I can't take it anymore! I'm going mentally insane!!" He kept slamming himself into the barrier with all of his wieght, which unfortunately wasn't very much. Poor Ikko was pretty much skin and bones now. He curled up in a corner of his cell, his head throbbing after his attempt at escaping. "I don't even know why it had to be me. I'm not special! I'm just an ordinary dragon!" He said to himself. "I want to know what's outside these walls, what's beyond this lab. I'm tired of being forced to use my magic to do things I don't want to do." He paced his cell, then glanced over at a heavily scarred area of wall. that was the spot that I tried to escape out of a year ago, Ikko thought to himself.
He looked at the door to his prison, remembering the 666 on the front. "DRAGONS ARE NOT DEMONS!!" Ikko roared. He sat down again and sat in fear, dreading the tests to come.

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March 20, 2016 17:46:03

(@Crookedwiings thanks for accepting!)

Ikko sat is his cage, ramming himself against the strong metal. "I gotta get out of here. I can't take it anymore! I'm going mentally insane!!" He kept slamming himself into the barrier with all of his wieght, which unfortunately wasn't very much. Poor Ikko was pretty much skin and bones now. He curled up in a corner of his cell, his head throbbing after his attempt at escaping. "I don't even know why it had to be me. I'm not special! I'm just an ordinary dragon!" He said to himself. "I want to know what's outside these walls, what's beyond this lab. I'm tired of being forced to use my magic to do things I don't want to do." He paced his cell, then glanced over at a heavily scarred area of wall. that was the spot that I tried to escape out of a year ago, Ikko thought to himself.
He looked at the door to his prison, remembering the 666 on the front. "DRAGONS ARE NOT DEMONS!!" Ikko roared. He sat down again and sat in fear, dreading the tests to come.

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@SteampunkDragon @lilMama @Tzarksra
S11 smiled a little, happy to have found an another dragon who was a little gentle, she was going to say another thing when she hear a loud roar coming from a ridgeback, she looked angry and a confused.
"So," she sighed. "Can one of you tell me what's going on here?" The ridgeback asked making S11 rolls her eyes in her mind.
"You are in the lab, a place made by humans to torture us and using us and our magic, you my dear are in the hell right now".
S11 Said with a neutral tone, she never really can take a new dragon in a central way, good or bad, she was neutral with new dragons, specially the ones who comes from outside.
S11 felt a little bad for the dragon, how much pain she will pass just like her, until her mind get broke and her body get a lot of scars and painful marks.
When S11 was young, she used to think in the world outside, one old dragon told her that the world was amazing, and so beautiful, but S11 never really think in it a lot, her hopes for get out have died a long time ago, now she just need to be strong to keep herself mentally sane, cause her body was already too hurt to be ok again.
"DRAGONS ARE NOT DEMONS!!" S11 Turned her head to another cell with a big guardian inside of it, the comment he did was right but it makes her laugh in her mind,
"Say it again, maybe they will understand it....no wait, these are humans they won't understand it"

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March 20, 2016 18:34:53

@SteampunkDragon @lilMama @Tzarksra
S11 smiled a little, happy to have found an another dragon who was a little gentle, she was going to say another thing when she hear a loud roar coming from a ridgeback, she looked angry and a confused.
"So," she sighed. "Can one of you tell me what's going on here?" The ridgeback asked making S11 rolls her eyes in her mind.
"You are in the lab, a place made by humans to torture us and using us and our magic, you my dear are in the hell right now".
S11 Said with a neutral tone, she never really can take a new dragon in a central way, good or bad, she was neutral with new dragons, specially the ones who comes from outside.
S11 felt a little bad for the dragon, how much pain she will pass just like her, until her mind get broke and her body get a lot of scars and painful marks.
When S11 was young, she used to think in the world outside, one old dragon told her that the world was amazing, and so beautiful, but S11 never really think in it a lot, her hopes for get out have died a long time ago, now she just need to be strong to keep herself mentally sane, cause her body was already too hurt to be ok again.
"DRAGONS ARE NOT DEMONS!!" S11 Turned her head to another cell with a big guardian inside of it, the comment he did was right but it makes her laugh in her mind,
"Say it again, maybe they will understand it....no wait, these are humans they won't understand it"

Have a nice day!

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Last edited on Mar 20, 2016 23:36:40 by Nulume