New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)
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				Title: <strong>New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OkamiCynder</strong> on <strong>05-11-2019, 14:25:06</strong>
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				<em>Dear journal,<br><br>the day has come. The pinheads have arrived, and though I am against this whole agreement, it must be done to save my race... we are a dying people most of us being males or too old to breed, young females are a rare... I suppose the right term, though terrible sounding would be 'Luxury.' the few females though, well over half of them are barren. My Guardian, Borris and I, are the ones that have been selected to partake in this experiment... maybe one day, some brave inter-galactic explorer will find you, my best friend and most trusted keeper of secrets. And may one day learn of our people... and how war, poachers, and diseases were our demise... 500 of us weredragons were tested, yet Borris and I were the only ones clear of diseases of any kind.. I must go now, my dear Journal... with any luck and trust, my race might survive... but if I, Borris, and the selection of Earthly people that were chosen, are to survive... we have to learn how to trust... learn to survive... and in my case... learn to love again.<br><br><br>Signed for the last time, Nikkolai Voidsong, Prince of weredragons. </em><br><br><br><br>Shortly after boarding the ship, Nikkolai was given a type of drug hidden in food to make him sleep for a few days. during this time, various tests would be run, and DNA samples of him and his guardian taken, cloned, and then injected into the test subjects via oral samples as they too slept. The DNA would have no taste, so the subjects would swallow with no regard... as soon as it was swallowed, their change begun as the DNA was absorbed into their bloodstream. semi-Unlocking both weredragon form, and fully unlocking full potentials.<br><br>By the time Nikkolai would wake the multiple tests and DNA samples taken from him would leave him a bit dizzy, as he stood up, looking around with a confused look, he stumbled only slightly. Realizing he was naked, he felt no shame. Regardless, he didn't want to seem like a weird pervert. So he sprouted wings, large, black, scaly, and bat-like, then wrapped them around himself. As he did they too seemed to change, forming to his skin... becoming black and silky-soft clothing of sorts.<br><br>Suddenly, another male figure burst into the room. Sandy brown hair and emerald eyes, whereas the first male, Nikkolai, looked almost... dark, his hair, his eyes, his clothing, were all black as night. But the second male appeared to have authority as he walked in, but then stopped short of the darker male, and kneeled respectfully.<br><br>"What is it Borris?" Asked the first male. As he seemed to, seemingly ignore the second male until he addressed him. "Beggin' your pardon, my prince... the captain has informed me to let you know that due to minor complications, it will take a bit longer than previously expected to reach our destination." The second male said, still kneeling. "Thank you Borris. Now on your feet, and as you were."<br><br>The second male, Borris, stood and bowed before walking back out the automatic sliding doors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pagus</strong> on <strong>09-11-2019, 22:21:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/17/4a/3a/174a3a697fc921d73630bde91eabc027.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Hikaru Kasumi</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>Trapped in a cage, naked, and confused.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>It was cold, it seemed to wake her up. Her eyes slowly opened, everything was brilliantly bright and nothing looked recognizable. Moving, she looked down at the floor, she had hands? Yes, hands. Arms? Those are what they are called. She knew the names of what was attached to her, sitting up, her golden orbs looked over the area around. <br><br>She was sitting in some kind of little box, <em>A caged. You're in a cage.</em> The answer drifted into her mind. Why was she in a cage? Everything still felt cold as well, looking down at herself, she realize she was wearing nothing at all. Comepletely bare to everything before her. <br><br>And there were others, others in the same cages like hers, but none of the had the same one. <em>What's going on?</em> she thought.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d0/72/72/d07272942666cb7dc4f535221ba816c0.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Adamina Aodh</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>In a strange place, by herself, and naked. Alone.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br><em>Where is this place?</em><br><br>Her senses were befuddle as she rolled over, sleeping felt nice, but when she opened her eyes to a strange room of cages. There were others in cages as well, some had not woken up, but she noticed something odd, none of them had clothing. She was especially shocked as she looked down at herself to see she was wearing nothing as well. Her hair long, red, and thick was her only cover-up. <br><br>She turned her back to those she was facing, using her back and hair as a way to cover her self. She wanted to cry as she kept her back to the side facing others, she looked at a wall. It's blankness was just as she was, gone. She had on hand on a bar of the cage, whilst the other hand hugged her chest. <br><br></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OkamiCynder</strong> on <strong>10-11-2019, 22:12:50</strong>
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				A loud sounding Click resonated behind Adamina. Nikkolai, the only male with what seemed to be clothes on in the room, stood there, looking over the clipboard he'd taken from the holder and was examining it. His dark eyes focused on the clipboard before he replaced it into the holder. Now looking at Stamina briefly, his head tilted to the side like a dog in what one would assume, a highly intelligent curiosity. He then walked to the other cages, doing the same thing.<br><br>The brunette male from earlier entered the room. "Y-youre highness." He called as he jogged in and haltee, kneeling again. "Egad, Borris, how Boarish of you." "My apologies, Prince Nikkolai. The Captain has said Nourishment will be required before the new fledglings can leave the ship." 'Yes, I figured as much. They be all been asleep for a little over a day, they must all be rather famished. Please, inform the Captain to have some food prepared and sent to each cage in this room as soon as possible." Borris nodded and stood,&nbsp; jogging back out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pagus</strong> on <strong>13-11-2019, 07:03:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/17/4a/3a/174a3a697fc921d73630bde91eabc027.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Hikaru Kasumi</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>Trapped in a cage, naked, and confused.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>She watched from where she was as she could see some others awakening from their slumber. Both male or female. She spotted a redhead who immediately turned around so her back faced everyone else. Her hair touching just above her tailbone. Long and red. <br><br>Nothing like her own from what she could see. Her hair was a dark color, black perhaps? She wasn't sure. <br><br>Her eyes flickered as she could see someone step into the room. He was wearing something, he was wearing clothes! How? She looked him over. He had dark hair like her own, dark eyes, and seemed to be looking over something when a sound clicking and whooshing sound could be heard and someone entered.<br><br>This one had slightly different colored hair, brown or auburn, she couldn't tell from where she was. He keeled on one knee, and spoke. She could their words, and she tried to put together what they said, a little confused as to what was going on. <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d0/72/72/d07272942666cb7dc4f535221ba816c0.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Adamina Aodh</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>In a strange place, by herself, and naked. Alone.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br><br>She could hear the sound of movement, and flinched visibly, she was started by the sound of someone entering the place. She kept her back to them, trying her best to not let them see her nakedness too much. Like she could actually do that. She was ample frightened, and embarrassed, she looked at her hand holding bar of the cage she was in. <br><br>She could feel the trembling of her body, she felt cold, and bare, and she didn't like it. She couldn't bring herself to turn around at the sound of a second clicking, and then she heard voices. There was people in the room with them, peaking through her hair, she could see their figures as one left her field of vision. <br><br>What was she to do?</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OkamiCynder</strong> on <strong>14-11-2019, 03:32:49</strong>
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				After Borris left, Nikkolai looked at Adamina gently, it was a moment later, and he said "Don't be afraid, neither I, nor Borris will harm any of you." he pulled a chair up from the side and settled into it, facing both Adamina and Hikaru. He looked at the others, and then back to the girls "Do either of you still retain the ability to speak? If so, feel free to ask me a few questions while we wait on some food for all of us."<br><br>As he waited, he straightened his blue coat, and his hair for a moment using his nails.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Skies, New Home (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pagus</strong> on <strong>14-11-2019, 08:04:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/17/4a/3a/174a3a697fc921d73630bde91eabc027.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Hikaru Kasumi</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>Trapped in a cage, naked, and confused. Now someone was talking to her.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>She could see how the man stopped what he was doing. Looking to the redhead. He spoke, <strong>"Don't be afraid, neither I, nor Borris will harm any of you."</strong> He seemed to try and sooth the fear form the redhead who kept her back to him. <strong>"Do either of you still retain the ability to speak? If so, feel free to ask me a few questions while we wait on some food for all of us."</strong><br><br><em>We can speak?</em>she thought. She wasn't hiding herself like the redhead was, and blinked carefully. Keeping her eyes steadily on the black-haired man. She could feel her mouth moving at first, then she managed to form the words she was thinking, <strong>"Wh-...Who ....are you?"</strong> Those were the words she had managed to get out before, she failed to say anything else. <br><br>It felt easy and hard all at the same time to try and speak. Like her mouth was molten lava trying to stick shut, and her throat felt scratchy as well. She swallowed carefully as her golden orbs glaring at the man, she felt shy, but instead of doing what the redhead was doing, she came off as offensive rather.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d0/72/72/d07272942666cb7dc4f535221ba816c0.jpg)<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><hr><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Adamina Aodh</em></span><hr><strong>Where:</strong><br>Starship General Population Cells<br><strong>When:</strong><br>The day after DNA administration<br><strong>Who else:</strong><br>OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong>In a strange place, by herself, and naked. Someone was speaking to her.<hr></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br><br><strong>"Don't be afraid, neither I, nor Borris will harm any of you."</strong> She heard the figure speak and move suddenly. <strong>"Do either of you still retain the ability to speak? If so, feel free to ask me a few questions while we wait on some food for all of us."</strong><br><br>As if he was trying to invite them to speak. Feeling unsure as to whether or not to reply, it seemed another voice beat her to it. It was a slightly deep feminine voice with light ripples as they spoke. <br><br><strong>"Wh-...Who ....are you?"</strong><br><br>It sounded thick, and a little slow, yet it also sounded as if the person was angry. She didn't want to turn around. Refusing to face whoever was behind her.<br></div></div>
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