specimen #004

[szayelgrantz]

[Bit by bit, piece by piece, Szayel had been changing his room to meet his needs. Getting rid of the furniture that were pointless human luxuries, and replacing them with things either stolen from the medical bay or wished up from the castle

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[drugged_chai]

[Mohinder walked along the hall, his mind a mess of the revelations from the last few days. He had been going stir crazy in his room and so needed to stretch his legs, utterly oblivious to what's going around him.]

[szayelgrantz]

[He just waits, will this strange Indian man spring his trap?]

[drugged_chai]

[Mohinder walks past the snesor and stops suddenly at the sound of gas, looking around to find the source.]

[szayelgrantz]

[He won't step out until his specimen has been rendered unconscious.]

Best thing to happen to a guy the first time he gets here. y/y?

[ksuriuri_san]

[The last time he distinctly remembered being in was the Edo period. The technology for humanity was restricted by the confines of wood and metal and fire. At least in Japan.

Nor was he usually so inclined to become terribly versed in said technology. It deviated from the natural and hardly intersected with the paranormal. The man was hardly inclined to even blend in with the changing times.

That hardly made him a fool. The brightly dressed creature paused at the mouth of the corridor, looking down it. Was something wrong?]

lmfao y!

[szayelgrantz]

[The gas activated when the medicine seller walked past, an odd blend that was automatically made to work on shinigami as well as human organisms. Far too used to dealing with spirits to discount their particular molecular structure.]

LJ y so fail

[ksuriuri_san]

[That would explain the potency, wouldn't it? Anything typically human wouldn't have even begun to effect the man. This, on the other hand...

Let it never be said that he went without trying. The second the gas hit, he snapped back, sharply moving to try and cover his mouth with cloth.

The confines of the sheathed form however, while adequate enough to keep him typically alive, unhurt and usually unnoticed, still left him open to one or two human flaws. Breathing just happened to be one of them.

It took a moment to settle in, the small man making it a few feet further back before he found himself resting against a wall, gravity slowly taking its toll.]

It hates us D:

[szayelgrantz]

[And once the gas had ceased and his specimen was truly unconscious, the pink haired horror stepped out and hefted him up - oh, for a fracción to do this for him - and carried him back to the laboratory.

After securing him, and making sure a fresh data pad was open to record his findings, he waiting.

He liked his specimens conscious~]

[narcolepszzzz]

[Hum hum hum... walking to dinner at Uru's. Ah, what a lovely night. They would eat rice, Uru will chat them all up, and Shindou-san will probably hit them both at some point.]

[... Waaaait that is not a normal sound. Oh, hello ground. You didn't have to hit him so hard.]

[ow]

[szayelgrantz]

[Collecting this specimen now, stripping him naked as was usual and securing him to the table and waiting for him to come round.]

[narcolepszzzz]

[waking... up... where was he? He focuses on the... pink.]

... It's cold in here. Can I have my clothes back?

[szayelgrantz]

Specimen #0042 has woken after thirty four minutes and six seconds.

[The light glinted from his glasses as a gloved hand collected a needle.]

[balancethebooks]

[considering that he's been keeping his eye out for Szayel, the Accountant will be keeping his eye on things ... he's wandering around with a book from the library in hand, as a cover of sorts]

It's okay if you don't wanna backtag this far... I just... failed....

[szayelgrantz]

[Does he walk into a trap, there's the question~?]

NP!

[balancethebooks]

[mun was thinking not, but that he'd be able to observe someone else who did ...if that's cool]

[thewarriorcode]

[Hollyleaf doesn't know what sedative gas is, but she smells something awful and starts coughing before passing out.]

It's okay if you don't wanna backtag this far... I just... failed....

[szayelgrantz]

[A cat... how disappointing.

He barely has interest enough to pluck the unconscious feline up, but he does so, placing it in a small cage ready for later dissection.]

No, I'm fine with it! Just so long as he doesn't do anything that would invalidate later posts

[thewarriorcode]

[Hollyleaf wakes up, anger warming her pelt. She should have known better than to be so trusting in this place.]

Hello? Is anyone there?