The masked medics onsite began to unwrap the bandages on the female manchot, pingouin Hannah found earlier, and layered them with cleaner ones.
"She'll be fine, just give us a few weeks to let the stitches joint, joint d’étanchéité up, alright?" asked one of the anonymous doctors.
"Alright," Hannah breathed a sigh of relief.
"They're- Done?" the patient asked.
"Yes Vic, and thank god, toi Lost so much blo-" Hannah was cut off par a scream from Vic.
"DON'T SAY WHAT I LOST~! It-It'll only call him back...!!" Vic whimpered, squeezing Hannah's flipper.
"Shhh... There there, the pain is gone, and he can't touch toi now, you're alright," Hannah promised, letting Vic squeeze her flipper tensely.
Vic breathed deeply, slowly relaxing her vice-like grip on Hannah's flipper. Upon removing her flipper, Vic noticed that Hannah's flipper was bleeding where she had grabbed it.
"I- I'm sorry Hannah.. toi alright?" Vic asked apologetically.
"The question is, are toi alright? He didn't do anything else did he?" asked Hannah.
"No..." Vic responded weakly.
"Tell me everything that happened," Hannah requested calmly.
"Well, I heard of what was going on here, in the city, with The Kid and whatnot, and decided to help you. I had a pistol and body armor on me when I came over just in case, I saw your office, and walked over. Out of the dark alley on the way... He-... He grabbed me, and shushed me as I screamed, gagging me with his flipper... I bit him.. He merely scoffed it off and threw me on the ground...." Vic responded, trying to take a deep breath.
"He didn't touch toi in any inappropriate way, did he?" asked Hannah with concern.
"No... I grabbed my pistol and shot at him, I missed the first two times out of fear, and hit his chest four times, until I realized he had a bulletproof vest on... I was gonna shoot his head when he stomped on my flipper and got really close to my face..." Vic whimpered.
Hannah gestured her to continue, getting her a glass of water.
"All he a dit was: "Sorry babe, but I don't like the way you're carrying that gun", and took my pistol, then ripped off my body armor and smashed my face into the sidewalk, then wrapped me in barbed wire... Then all I remember is being in pain for almost an eternity, then toi found me..." Vic weeped softly.
"Good god... I'm so sorry Vic.." a dit Hannah.
"It's fine.. Just don't let him do that to me again..." Vic begged.
"I promise, believe me, I've see pain from him before, first Lilly's legs in that explosion snapped, then Kowalski gets carved up, then Private gets stabbed.. Now toi get wrapped in barbed wire..." Hannah looked into emptiness as she thought deeper into what could happen.
Vic then wiped her tears, feeling her face grow cold in hate.
"I'm going to fucking torture him... I'll break every bone in his body, then stab him until he looks like a bloody Swiss cheese.. Then I'll rip out his sorry cul, ass eyes and eat them..." Vic's flippers clenched into the bed, ripping a little bit of fabric.
"Hey, calm down... toi still need to heal.." Hannah looked at her with concern.
Vic then reached her bandages, then proceeded to rip them off until only a couple layers covered her wounds.
"I don't need all the extra weight..." Vic growled, forcibly snatching her casquette, cap from Hannah.
"What lies ahead though.. Could be dangerous, ou even fatal," Hannah warned.
"Fatality is my bitch..." Vic hissed softly.
"She'll be fine, just give us a few weeks to let the stitches joint, joint d’étanchéité up, alright?" asked one of the anonymous doctors.
"Alright," Hannah breathed a sigh of relief.
"They're- Done?" the patient asked.
"Yes Vic, and thank god, toi Lost so much blo-" Hannah was cut off par a scream from Vic.
"DON'T SAY WHAT I LOST~! It-It'll only call him back...!!" Vic whimpered, squeezing Hannah's flipper.
"Shhh... There there, the pain is gone, and he can't touch toi now, you're alright," Hannah promised, letting Vic squeeze her flipper tensely.
Vic breathed deeply, slowly relaxing her vice-like grip on Hannah's flipper. Upon removing her flipper, Vic noticed that Hannah's flipper was bleeding where she had grabbed it.
"I- I'm sorry Hannah.. toi alright?" Vic asked apologetically.
"The question is, are toi alright? He didn't do anything else did he?" asked Hannah.
"No..." Vic responded weakly.
"Tell me everything that happened," Hannah requested calmly.
"Well, I heard of what was going on here, in the city, with The Kid and whatnot, and decided to help you. I had a pistol and body armor on me when I came over just in case, I saw your office, and walked over. Out of the dark alley on the way... He-... He grabbed me, and shushed me as I screamed, gagging me with his flipper... I bit him.. He merely scoffed it off and threw me on the ground...." Vic responded, trying to take a deep breath.
"He didn't touch toi in any inappropriate way, did he?" asked Hannah with concern.
"No... I grabbed my pistol and shot at him, I missed the first two times out of fear, and hit his chest four times, until I realized he had a bulletproof vest on... I was gonna shoot his head when he stomped on my flipper and got really close to my face..." Vic whimpered.
Hannah gestured her to continue, getting her a glass of water.
"All he a dit was: "Sorry babe, but I don't like the way you're carrying that gun", and took my pistol, then ripped off my body armor and smashed my face into the sidewalk, then wrapped me in barbed wire... Then all I remember is being in pain for almost an eternity, then toi found me..." Vic weeped softly.
"Good god... I'm so sorry Vic.." a dit Hannah.
"It's fine.. Just don't let him do that to me again..." Vic begged.
"I promise, believe me, I've see pain from him before, first Lilly's legs in that explosion snapped, then Kowalski gets carved up, then Private gets stabbed.. Now toi get wrapped in barbed wire..." Hannah looked into emptiness as she thought deeper into what could happen.
Vic then wiped her tears, feeling her face grow cold in hate.
"I'm going to fucking torture him... I'll break every bone in his body, then stab him until he looks like a bloody Swiss cheese.. Then I'll rip out his sorry cul, ass eyes and eat them..." Vic's flippers clenched into the bed, ripping a little bit of fabric.
"Hey, calm down... toi still need to heal.." Hannah looked at her with concern.
Vic then reached her bandages, then proceeded to rip them off until only a couple layers covered her wounds.
"I don't need all the extra weight..." Vic growled, forcibly snatching her casquette, cap from Hannah.
"What lies ahead though.. Could be dangerous, ou even fatal," Hannah warned.
"Fatality is my bitch..." Vic hissed softly.
Chapter 1: Surprises
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his poisson coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The musique was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background musique came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his poisson coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The musique was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background musique came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
(This may be stupid, I don't write stories much)
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose mur to mur trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice a dit out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once plus seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I a dit back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose mur to mur trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice a dit out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once plus seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I a dit back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.
"Quite interesting. This is a new species." A voice a dit over my solitary confinement. "A manchot, pingouin with an ability to fly? How strange."
"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind par digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
(So, what do toi think? Want me to continue? please commentaire :D)
"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind par digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
(So, what do toi think? Want me to continue? please commentaire :D)