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[Metronome]

Dr. Renard set his jaw. This was a disaster waiting to happen. But then again, what did he care? If something went wrong, he wasn't going to take the blame.

"Fine. Have it your way. I'll operate on the beast, and whatever happens after that is on you. I won't have any higher ups coming down on my head. Send a domestic out to fetch him. T2 won't be mission ready for a while."

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T2, in his fit of grief and utter loneliness, had wandered off to the least hostile place he could remember: Grace's office. The cyborg had put his back to the far wall and slid down to the floor, pulling his knees up to his chest. His eyes stared off into the distance, small trails of tears leaking down his cold cheeks. The cyborg wasn't terribly vocal, but every now and then, a soft whimper left his throat. It seemed to pure emptiness, the lack of someone to talk to, to even empathize with, was driving him into a quick and spiraling depression.

[Whale_Shark]

Gace hummed throwing up her hands. "Finally. I swear its like talking to a self centered selfish wall." She grumbled and headed off to her office, calling up Blake to fetch Isam and Alisa. Sighing she made it back to her lab, flopping on the couch. It took her a second but she sat up, seeing T2 was also in the room. "Hey. Shhhhh, hey no. Its alight. Hes going to pay for what he did, ok?" She crouched next to T2 gently running a hand through his hair. "I don't know if you can hold it down but I'm here and have coffee, one sec." She got up, gathering several large thick quilts and dropped them on T2, then went to work brewing some coffee and grabbed her laptop so he could talk with her. "Its hard. Loosing someone you are close to..."

[deku.]

Alice Abel||15||Natural||50%Human, 50%Phoenix||Location; Northern Mountains|| Tags; Alysha
"Then.. Why are you out?" I asked her nicely, as she truly did not seem to want to hurt her. For now at least. Alice still stood where she was, her wings comfortably behind her back. Her brown eyes gazed at the hybrid, somewhat friendly.

[Metronome]

T2's eyes lifted to look up at the woman. He remained silently, but accepted the blankets by tugging them around him. The cyborg made a quiet sniffle as he nestled into the quilts. He was clearly miserable, and the idea that his best friend's killer would be punished didn't make T1 any less dead.

When T2 was handed the coffee, he just held the mug in his hand. He was oblivious with what to do with it, but the warm ceramic was nice.

[Whale_Shark]

Have looked next to him. for him to sip the coffee. "Tell me if you want cream or sugar. I drink it black." She pulled the laptop on to her lap and pulled up Netflix, surprisingly her account was still alive. "We need too work on your pop culture. And it will help destract you." Scrolling throygh the movies she chose a random family film and settled back smiling sadly. "I don't know if it will hello, but this is what i normally do when I'm sad. Don't worry, I'll work this out. Pinky promise."

[purpledirewolf2019]

Rose Waters /\ Female /\ 15 years old /\ 50% Human, 25% chameleon, 25% cuttlefish /\ Number 2 /\ Marc, Carlotta

Rose gave a small smile as Marc have her hand a squeeze. At least he seemed to be calming down a little, which was a good thing. After he was taken over by a different part of his mind, he needed to stay calm to prevent something like that from happening again. She watched him curiously as Marc looked Carlotta over, wondering exactly what was going through his head. "Yes, I'm pretty sure Isam knows." she said turning her attention to Carlotta."I don't why you can't come back with us. Our camp has had a few upgrades since the last time you were there. Then we can see what needs to be done."

Dorak Maka /\ Male /\ 19 years old /\ 60% Human, 25% kangaroo, 15% platypus /\ Number 3 /\ Dr. Strauss and Dr. O'Reilly

As Dr.O'Reilly spoke to him, Dorak tried hard to focus on what she was saying, but it was hard. His mind was filled with so many thoughts, and visual stimuli that it was a mystery how he was able to piece together what she had told him at all. Something about tests. He gave her a quick look over, noticing the submissiveness and he just nodded. He was still trying to stop himself from shaking, but he couldn't even control it much longer. He just wanted to be back with Gwen, but the stupid anklet wouldn't even let him. He didn't have any other friends in the dome, and the thought of dealing with whatever was going on with him alone scared him.

Dr. David Sutton /\ Male /\ 35 years old /\ Scientist /\ Alex

As he got to his office, Dr. Sutton went immediately to his supply of food. He grabbed a variety of fruits, especially bananas and a grapefruit. He handed them over to Ash. "Bananas help with sore muscles and grapefruits are just a good post workout fruit. Aside from that I don't care what you eat. Do you have a preference to chicken or fish? They are precooked but it's better than the alternative."

Blake Collins /\ Male /\ 17 years old /\ 50% Human, 40% vampire bat, 10% kinkajou /\ Domestic /\ Tags: Serena

Blake stayed silent with Alex until he got the message from Dr. Williams. With a sigh he got up, shifting his wings a little. "Tell Serena I'm very sorry, but I have to go. I don't know how long this job will take, but I'll come back when I finish it." he explained sadly. He didn't want to leave, but it was his job. With that, he left and made his way into the dome towards the mountain camp. It wasn't hard to find since he could smell a little blood. He landed on the edge of the camp, nervously since there was a group of hybrids there. "Hello there, I've been sent for you." he said pointing in Isam's direction. "Well, actually both of you." he said looking in Alisa's general direction.

[alpenglw]

Rhianna Foxglove
Tagged: Willow
Riann smiled and nodded at Willow. "That was actually kind o' fun, I have to admit," she said, grinning. "So, how should we bring it back to our camp? We can't really drag it, it would get all dirty and scraped up." She glanced at the body of the deer, wondering if they would be able to carry it back together.

Ash Kyte
Tagged: Dr. Sutton
Ash took the fruit and nodded at what the scientist said about their benefits to him. "Thank you. I prefer fish." He began to peel one of the bananas while he waited for Dr. Sutton to get the protein aspect of the meal. Once the yellow fruit was peeled enough, he bit into the top of it, chewing slowly.

Sasha Kessint
Tagged: Dakota
Sasha ceased growling at Kurtis in case they were close enough to Dakota for him to hear. Slightly snarling at Kurtis, she muttered, "Idiot." Before waiting for a response, she took a deep inhalation of air to relocate the trail and continued on her way towards Dakota. She planned on actually capturing him now. She soon was within 15 meters of him, watching him from less than fifty feet away. Crouching behind a tumble of boulders in Dakota's path, she patiently waited for the right moment to pounce.

[♥Princess of Lions♥]

~Serena~

Serena came back out of the back room with a heavy looking bin of white slosh. She quickly made her way over to Alex's side with his broken arm and placed the bin on the floor. She took out a medical stockinette with a thumb hole and slipped it over Alex's arm, adjusting it to fit him better. She next began to wrap his arm with the plaster padding so the cast isn't too hard directly on his arm. She wrapped his arm and cut the padding, holding it in place to use the plaster to stick it there. Reaching over with one hand, she pulled a long strip of plaster from the watery bin and began to wrap the plaster around the cast. It was a pretty long and tedious task, but Serena was very much focused on taking the best care of Alex she possibly could.

After wrapping the plaster, she took some surgical scissors to snip away loose ends and cut around his fingers to make sure they had complete range of motion. "Okay, everything looks good. Just give it a bit to dry," she told him, lightly resting the arm with the cast on the edge of a wheely table. "Once it's dry I'll wrap your ribs. How are you feeling?" she asked, tilting her head a little as she looked him over. The painkillers would have kicked in by now and she was curious as to how they'd effect him.

She noticed that Blake had left but didn't say anything. She was much too focused on helping Alex to worry about that. Although putting on the plaster for the cast would have been much easier and quicker if Blake had stuck around to hold Alex's arm steady for her at least she was still able to get the job done. For the time being, Serena sat at the edge of Alex's cot-bed and reached over, lightly brushing her fingers through his hair to comfort him.

[aura-]

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Alex moved his arm from his line of sight to look over at Blake as he spoke to him. "okay, will d-do" he said quietly. He moved his arm back over his eyes, his ears flattening as he heard a door open them shut, assuming it was Serena. A quiet chuckle escaped his lips as he stretched his non broken arm over his head. He moved his arm back to his side and looked over at Setena as she began to work on his arm. He tried to stay as still as possible, but all of this felt weird to him. Chuckling quietly to himself every once in a while. He nodded when she told him it needed to dry, then his ribs where next. His ribs still hurt badly, he wasn't even sure what was wrong with his ribs either. Just that they hurt worse than anything he had experienced. When she asked how he was feeling he shrugged "I-I don't know. Weird" he told Serena with a giggle. When Serena began to brush her fingers through his hair his ears lowered and his eyes shut as he relaxed "t-that..feels nice" he said quietly.

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"well, like I said before, I was bored. And I need to entertain myself" Alysha told her with a shrug. Her tail swayed back and forth before saying "I need to find a few domies to mess with" mostly to herself as she looked up at the sky. A moment later and she looked back at Alice. "I'm Alysha by the way" she told her with a smile and out stretched her hand for the girl to shake, and introduce herself. Alysha could figure out her name by looking at her files if she didn't want to tell her. But she would probably tell her.

[{Aquarius;}]

Sorry for quoting, but I edited the mistake

Dome hybrid
Username: GhostCarver

Name: Irene Rogers

Gender: Female, straight

Age: 17

Natural or Experimental: Natural

DNA mix: 50% Human, 30% King Cobra, 20% Ethiopian Wolf

Appearance: Irene is five foot four and 130 pounds. She is pretty thin, but her hips are slightly bigger. She has brownish-red hair and hazel eyes that have a snake-like pupil. She isn't overly buff, but rather of medium build. She can be seen wearing a dark red cloak and a black vest and pants. She wears black, soft leather shoes. A black tattoo is on the underside of her left forearm. It is a picture of a dragon winding itself around a cracked skull. She won't tell anyone where she got it, or why.

Personality: Irene is a bit...volatile. She is quiet and inconspicuous most of the time, but if you push her she will suddenly snap and attack. Due to her mixed DNA, she has several strange traits. Her cobra DNA gives her a tendency to lay in the sun, and hide when it's cold. She also has venom within her blood, and if anyone ingests it or is injected by it...well, they'd get sick and probably die. Her wolf DNA makes her have better senses of smell and sight, but leaves her susceptible to sudden bouts of extreme, reckless, territorial anger.

When fighting, Irene is quick and calculating, preferring to lay in wait for her prey. If confronted on open ground, she will stand stock still until whoever is confronting her comes close. Then she attacks, usually going for the throat. Social interactions are kept to a minimum. While she is perfectly capable of logic conversation, Irene simply does not see any sense in what she deems as meaningless chatter.

Although it is very unlikely you could make friends with her, if you managed it, Irene would be a very supportive and loyal ally. She is what you'd call a shadow, always by you, even though you sometimes think she isn't. She believes that if you worked hard enough to get past her defenses, you are smart and sensible enough to be a potential ally.

History: Irene grew up being labeled as "the Governor's daughter". Her father, Matthew Rogers, was a very successful politician. But he wasn't very scrupulous, and stepped on many heads to get where he was at. This led to many enemies, with one, obvious target: Irene. At age 14, Irene was kidnapped and held for ransom. Her father was about to hand over the money, but was killed. It was all a plan for revenge. But Irene managed to escape and kill her captors, discovering her unique abilities in the process. Before she could run home, a large white van pulled into the kidnappers' driveway and grabbed her. She was taken to the Dome, and has been her ever since.

Theme song: Battle Cry, by Imagine Dragons

How long have they been at the dome: 3 years

Preferred number: 7

Other: Nope.


Domestic hybrid
Username: GhostCarver

Name: Shatter

Gender: Female, straight

Age: 14

Natural or Experimental: Experimental

DNA mix: 70% Human, 30% Cat

Appearance: Shatter stands at 5 feet, and weighs 100 pounds. Before the experiments, she had brown hair and eyes, with peach skin. As the experiments progressed, her hair turned black, and her eyes changed color. The sclera (the white part) turned black, and her irises became purple. Her ears receded into her skin, disappearing completely. Instead, two dark purple cat ears grew on her head. Her skin became very pale, and her lips and nail became black. A dark purple tail grew as well. It was a gradual change, and very painful. Her usual outfit consists of a black tank top and pants with black combat boots. She has a black choker around her neck, with a circular, silver tag. It's very special to her.

Personality: Shatter can be described as very fun and energetic. The cat side of her loves to play and have fun. She loves to make friends and has a penchant for being a chatterbox. You can't really make her angry. Well, you can, but it's hard to do. She'll laugh at anything, even attempts to make her anger level rise. One sure trick, however, is to make fun of people she cares about. Friends are important to her, and she treats them as best she can. Shatter has a few weaknesses. She is very trusting, and can be gullible at times. Betrayal is a little too easy with her. All you need to do is act like her friend and she'll fall for it. She is rather naïve, being brought in at a young age.

Shatter is very agile and fast, but not very strong. Her best advantage is her size, which she uses to escape enemies and then attack from behind. She has a great sense of smell and has no fear of heights or the dark. The experiments were very painful, but she always thought it was for the best. After all, what better way to help out her friends than with heightened abilities?

History: At ten years old, Rachel Fairton was walking home one night. She had her headphones in and was blasting a song. A screech of tires alerted her, and she looked up to see a car zooming straight for her. It hit her hard and she blacked out. When she woke up, she couldn't remember anything, not even her name. The scientists didn't reveal anything, only went on with their "research". After bugging one female scientists constantly, however, Shatter received a name. The scientist didn't actually care about whether she had a name or not, but did it so Shatter would stop talking.

Theme song: Never Alone by Barlowgirl