Nov 6, 2015 10:53:53 GMT -5 |
Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2015 10:53:53 GMT -5
My apologies, dear,
for all my mistakes
for all my mistakes
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sickly bitter scent of alcohol occupied the room. Yet, this was not abnormal in any way. When you enter a laboratory or hospital, this is normally the first thing you notice. That and the blinding white walls and floors, which could make someone go completely insane. Leather shoes clicked down the hallway before entering the room that had been being prepared all morning. Was it morning? Windows were absent on this floor, which made the concept of time waver. Countless times, the workers would end up working all day and night, without concept.
Roderich had more than once been disoriented about the date and time when he exited the building. Currently, he was arranging certain medical objects, various sizes of scalpels along with stitching equipment and pure alcohol for clean up. Roderich turned when he was called for by his supervisor. It was his turn to retrieve the subject for this sessions tests. Roderich said nothing before sliding his white coat off, hanging it on a hook outside of the room. Once handed the clipboard that contained the information he needed, he set out to retrieve the being they needed.
He ascended countless flights of stairs while he read the information. It was a government housed mutant this time. Meaning he would only have to travel a little ways. He decided to take the car anyway, just for security to make sure that his subject would come safely. He glanced at the picture of the male on the board, examining the tresses of light brown hair and the creamy brown eyes. He flipped, trying to find some other details about what the experiment would entail but he found nothing but a few, precise words about the subjects power. Regeneration and Neural linkage.
Roderich stopped by his own locker first, to retrieve his coat and scarf before exiting the building and getting in the car. He let his scarf fall loosely as he continued to read anything he would about the subject, even though there wasn't much to read. He glimpsed at the name before grasping onto it mentally. Mihai Cristian Eliade, more formally known as E-25664. He glanced out the window of the car as the driver traversed their any towards the government housing. Within ten minutes, Roderich had arrived. Stepping out of the car, Roderich glanced at the housings before searching for his answer. 102. He explained to the driver to wait for him to return as he entered the housing. It took him a few minutes before he finally found the silver name plate that held his answer.
With a swift and curt knock on the door, Roderich waited for the door to open. Once it did, he glanced at the male. ”E-25664, Mihai Cristian Eliade, you have been summoned by the government for testing. I need you to come with me.”
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