The Dark world of Nekos

[Sasha]

Kevin is still playing with the pencil and tossing it up and down. " god i'm so hungry."

[AshK]

*Steven saves his game and turns it off.*

"I am really hungry and thirsty. I wonder what we are going to have to eat." Steven said.

[Azathoth]

Riley continues mowing down the Elite Four... he briefly wonders if it will be annoying kicking their butts twice in a row when he finally wakes up from this dream and tries it for real.

((wow... you all jumped on stuff to do with random objects in pockets these last few posts. I am kinda sorry I started it. Its just that Riley is the sort of guy who would actually have his Gameboy allways sitting in his pocket... its part of his character. XD))

[Mistress Guendolen]

Jeanette nodded, a small, sharp movement. "Yes, sir," she said quietly. She did indeed remember. Next experiment on the list, Jerkens had been.... She supressed a shudder. "Shall I give them the usual fare, then?"

OOC: Sorry all. I'm back now, and I was not at a place where I can get into MSF until now. Anyway, I will try to move this onward.

IC: The man turns to his trust worth lackey. "Good Ms. McCloud. I think it is time we feed them. Use the ceiling tubes. Oh and make sure they close up properly this time. You remember what happened to Jerkens when he failed me." The man begins to walk to a one way mirror.

"And when the heck did this room get a TV?!! Remove it at once!"

[AshK]

(OOC: I usually take my DS with me whenever I can. That is why Steven had his in his pocket.)

"I am so hungry, I wonder what we are having to eat. I hope it's good." Steven said to himself.

[Katty]

"Yes. I want them changed within the hour. I then want you to take me on a tour of our little project when they are done. I do understand that the food method is new, so I will not punish you if the food does not work. But if it doesn't work, gass them." I say to Jean.

". . . . . . . . . WELL?! What are you standing around for?! MOVE!"

[AshK]

"When will the food get here? I am so hungry." Steven thought to himself.

[Mistress Guendolen]

Jeanette jumped, just a little. "Yessir!" she said, hurrying off down the hall. So much of her wished she'd never investigated those rumors. But no, in a rush of idealistic enthusiasm, she'd jumped into what she'd thought was her chance to change the world.... Well, it was true, but not in the way she'd hoped. One false step, no matter how minor, and she'd find herself in one of these cubicles, awaiting experimentation....
She supressed another shudder as she scurried into the center room. This was not the time to dwell on that. No, just focus on what was being done now. A new method of transformation, the necessary chemicals cunningly concealed in what looked like a completely innocuous lunch. The materials were in all the items, though eating even one of them was enough to change the consumer. Theoretically, anyway. Quantity didn't matter so much as the simple ingestion of the substance.
Jeanette checked over the materials one last time. A collection of innocent brown paper lunch bags. All contained a tuna fish or turkey sandwich on plain white bread, a piece of fruit, a cookie of some variety, and a bottle of juice. She'd tried cartons at first, but it was too hard to get the serum into them without the tampering being obvious. By using more old-fashioned screw-top bottles, that could be circumvented, thus leaving the consumer poerfectly unaware. Yes, it risked squashing some of the food, but that was a regular risk anyway.... And it was still edible, squashed or not.
Stop woolgathering and just do it. Jeanette's scentific ethics internally rebelled against experimenting on unknowing and unwilling subjects like this, but she had no choice. Trying not to think too hard on what she was doing- again- she loaded the bags onto the chutes. Pulled the lever. It would sent the bags jettisoning into the little chambers, designed to land on a small soft spot that would cushion the landing and not break the bottle. Yes, that was it.... Now, just close it- tightly, tightly, the first time these had been used by her predecessor for simple feeding, a subject had tried to escape through a partially-open chute. That hadn't gone well at all.... She'd seen Jenkens now. Or rather, Jenny, as she was now called. Lost in a world of jingle bells and catnip, a far cry from the scientific genius from before....
The chutes were closed as tightly as she was physically able. Jeanette wiped a bit of sweat from her forehead, tried to roll out kinks in her muscles. To no avail, as it was all tension. Someday this was going to be the death of her. If not worse.... But either way, this part of the job was done. She wended her way back towards where she had last seen the boss.

"Yes. I want them changed within the hour. I then want you to take me on a tour of our little project when they are done. I do understand that the food method is new, so I will not punish you if the food does not work. But if it doesn't work, gass them." I say to Jean.

". . . . . . . . . WELL?! What are you standing around for?! MOVE!"

[AshK]

* A Paper bag appeared out of nowhere and Steven Opened it.*

"Yes I am so hungry!" Steven said as he opened the bag and started to chowdown on his food. He felt sort of strange just after swallowing the first bite. He continued to eat the food within the paper bag anyway. He was completely unaware at what was happening.

*He finally finishes the food and pulls out his DS and plays some more.*

[Sasha]

Kevin blinks as a lunch bag lands on front of him. " Hmm food." he opens it up and pulls out the tuna sandwich and eats it while taking sips of the apple juice.

[Alissa of Someday]

~Well There are exits then. I don't think I can get through that chute though. Not with it closed up so tightly like that...~

Opening the bag, Raven eyed the food suspiciously. ~Could it be poison...?~
He shook his head. It couldn't be. If they wanted him dead, they wouldn't need to be this elaborate...
Taking a careful sniff of the food for any odd smells, he shrugged. and took a bite of the sandwich. After all, he had to eat eventually, and there was no point in waiting for it to go stale...

[Sam]

hmm food. Turns off tv and had a bite of his sabdwhich, but accidently dropped the rest of it

[Stellar]

The so far nameless man has fallen asleep at his place sitting beneath the mirror. He would have to admit that it wasn't exactly comfortable, but he was use to sleeping in uncomfortable places.

Thus, the lunchbag rests alone in it's place where the tube dropped it.

(It's fun to have a bum as a character ^_^ XD aahhh yes... Do your worst when you get around to him)

[Azathoth]

((sam... there is no TV... never was.))

Riley looks up from his game as the small brown bag drops into the room. He wasnt at all curious as to what it might be. If this was his dream... probably if he stuck his hand in there he would be pulled through it and transported to some castle or other with lemon fluff monsters trying to get him to be their king of something.... his dreams were wierd.

Instead, he ignored it and turned his game off and on again as a series of incredibly lucky critical hits by his enemy caused him to lose.

"Freaking lucky shots." he muttered "Why cant luck like that ever come my way once in awhile? Now I have to fight that dude all over again."

He gets to doing just that.

[Katty]

The man sees Jean running back to him. Jean tells the man that the task is done and the food was given. The man smiled one of his evil smiles. It was the kind of smile that just froze your soul for even thinking about it.

"Good job Jean. I see a bright future for you. I hope it can stay this way. Now, let us go to the monitor room and watch all of these happenings. I know you said that you hate to see this, but I can see your eyes light up every time they change."

The man puts his arm around Jean. He is giving off a feeling that Jean can not escape him. They walk to the monitor room. On the way, they pass by a room with a cute catgirl in it. She is about 24, has perky C cups, a slight hourglass, and the cutest face. She has bright green hair, paws, and tail. She is wearing a bell collar around her neck. Right now, she is wearing a sexy leather suit, but over it is a white lab coat. She is happily mixing together chemicals. She seems incapable of evil.

"Just a second Jean"

The man forces her to stop. He reaches over to a button under the once one way mirror. It is now a normal window.

"Jenny. How are your test going my dear?"

The catgirl looks at the window and her face is filled with the purest happiness you have ever seen.

"Nya!!! Master!!! I am happy meow to say that mew are right one mreow schedule for the purrrr-an." Jenny says

"Good. I'll be back to check on you later then Jenny." The man says before he forces Jean back into walking to the monitor room.

OOC: Going to bed for the night. Transformation tomorrow. =^-^=