A Softhearted Experiment: The Beginning [CLOSED]

The man moved slowly, his form seeming to flicker in and out as he drew nearer and nearer to the battlefield. I wonder... are there any interesting research materials here...? He wondered to himself, his eyes gazing from behind the cloak he wore all over his body with the exception of his face. The bodies were everywhere; after all, they had lost. Unsurprisingly. It was his doing, in the end. He was testing the power of typical Angel Iramasha with hollow bait; they never had a chance as they were completely decimated.

However, the Doctor needed a new experiment. He had no idea who he was going to end up using, as he looked around and around and around, not seeing what he was looking for before he blinked, realizing what he should be doing as he smiled. He closed his eyes, taking a deep braeth as his immense sensory abiilties fanned out. He could feel dying spirits all around him; he could make quite a few edotensei here, if he cared to. But he had no need to further test edotensei; as it were, he was looking for a special one, one that he was going to test the... durabilities of.

Finally, his smile widened and Hebi quivered slightly as he found one that he was looking for. His body seemed to flicker slightly once more as this time, he merely shot into the ground, vanishing from his current location as he moved effortlessly through the ground. Quickly and effeciently, he rose out of the ground before the one being with enough energy for him to pick out. His painted-looking and yet natural eyes flashed as he saw the hard breathing female before himself, as Hebi rose up behind him. It's eyes were swirling as the Doctor cooed, and the girl lost her consciousness, falling into the Doctor's waiting embrace as he smiled. And that's one. He thought, knowing she had fallen unconscious from her exhaustion and the hypnosis he had used on her. He blinked as he held her to himself; for just a moment, he had seen her eyes. They had been a strange gold color, and that thought made him take a deep breath as his eyes closed peacefully, the element AU entering his body via his sinuses from the pocket in the mouth of his cloak. As he did this, his body and hers began to slowly lower into the ground, as he prepared to transfer them both via earth pass... back to his lab, where he would place her on an examination table, until she finally decided to awaken... and then... the tests...

would begin...

The Doctor had blinked for just a moment as he had heard the whimper; after all, his senses were much sharper than most peoples. As it was, though, he merely waited, not skipping a beat; he wanted to see what she would do. Even now, he was observing her; there were selves watching from nearly every angle, sending their views to his mind. He slowly widened his own eyes as she opened hers, as he watched her slowly but surely stand up. She laid down a hand on her bare chest; he wondered why, honestly. He didn't understand things like privacy or why someone would want to cover one part more than others. He knew that they did it and he knew why, but that didn't mean that he understood it.

He watched as her hair fell over her body, covering her upper body as she looked down to see herself, and her eyes looked over at the machines she was connected to. At last, she turned around to face himself. The selves were hidden in such a way that she wouldn't be able to see them no matter how hard she tried, as he finished typing a last statement... an exact record of her vital stats, each muscle movement she had made in the last hour, and his own personal notes on what she had done. He closed the file as he pressed a sandal onto the firm ground of his lab, pushing off it as his chair wheeled back onto the table she was laying on.

On his right side, Hebi had slithered itself out as it rose up around the table, running all along Amelia's backside with its cold scales; she would most definitely be able to feel the contact with the snake as it wound itself around her, maneuvering as to not disturb the wires before she could react as it gripped her, using her to turn around its owner. After all, the snake came out of his stomach; so as it pulled him around, it pulled up his cloak slightly as he turned to face her. She wouldn't be able to seem anything underneath the red fabric, but it didn't really matter as he looked straight at her, his purple covered and black slitted eyes quite clear to her. His unkempt silver-gray hair laid around his head, his mouth in a slightly interested smile as he watched her behind his glasses.

”Hello. I am Doctor Kabuto Hebi. Welcome to my laboratory, experiment.”

Her attractiveness, but for one part, as it were, was lost on the doctor; he did not... or rather could not, comprehend such things. However, he did notice that she had certain qualities that others did not; and while he noticed them and made note of them, he could not appreciate them as most males or human beings in general would. He watched her looking down, but his eyes never left staring at her own, at those gold hues. That was the one part of her form that was not lost on him; after all, he was addicted to gold. He wondered just what it was about this girl that he had “saved” from that battlefield that had created her strange colored gaze.

He continued to watch her impassively as she spoke his name back to him like a parrot, her voice almost lost. He noticed his own muscles relaxing themselves unintentionally; and he made sure to note that something about her had acted upon his body. His muscles returned to their normal state once more, before she began speaking again, in her light tone. As soon as she spoke again, he felt himself relaxing again. So her voice calms... what? Muscles? People? Anything? He wondered, blinking at his experiment as she asked her question.

”Because otherwise, I could not watch each and every part of you.” He said, answering her honestly as Hebi began to lengthen as the snake uncoiled itself from the floor, wrapping itself further up her body and coiling about her three times, its chin resting on her own as it looked up into her eyes as well. It was a separate and yet identical entity to Dr. Hebi himself, and thus had the same fascination as he did. She would not be able to ignore the snake's movements this time, and would most likely squirm as a result. However, the snake held her tightly in its grip, not allowing for much movement as she spoke to him.

Is that her name...? So she has lost her memory... He realized, blinking and thinking to himself. ”Yes, you are an experiment. But I do not believe that is your name. I do not know your name.” He said simply, as he reached his right hand into his pocket, the base of Hebi's grip on Amelia tightening as he pulled himself closer towards her, a necklace flashing out of his pocket as he held it in front of her eyes. ”However... you carried this when I found you... it says Amelia on it... and may be what you were called in your old life.” He said, referring to before he had found her. As far as he cared, before he found her was her “old life”; right now was her “new life”, as his experiment; and he was... eager to begin with her new life, to say the least.

He lowered the necklace back again, looking into her gold eyes as his nostrils flared. He took in another deep snort of gold as his body relaxed far more than it did when she spoke; and he had an errant thought. Is it just to me? Is it because of her golden eyes? Is that why her voice causes me to relax? He wondered, his eyes looking back at her and waiting to see her reply; after all, the testing had already... started.

He could feel as she struggled against his snake, and he realized that some part of her either didn't like the snake or didn't like it wrapping around her. He wasn't sure which it was, but as he looked at her bright golden eyes through the slits of Hebi's own, he realized that his snake was relaxing itself around her perfectly. Yes it would remain around her, ready to tighten if needed; but as it were, it remained lax on her body, waiting for her to do something as it felt the warmth of the Angel Iramasha. It was not the first time that Hebi had felt warmth from those it had wrapped around, but it was the first time it had gotten comfort from it. After all, Hebi normally tightened itself around its victims until they died, then either ate them or discarded them on Dr. Hebi's command.

Dr. Hebi blinked at her as she commented about the Amelia. ”What is nice?” He asked her, his eyes wide behind his glasses as he began his pursuit of information. He watched as she looked back down at the now lax Hebi, and he blinked, realizing there was some kind of unfulfilled desire in her eyes. What is it she is after...? He wondered, as she asked him her question. The doctor's head leaned back for a few moments, staring at the ceiling as his mind raced through its demented depths. Finally, he moved his head back down again to look at her, his eyes wide open.

”Experiments are everything to me.” He said quite simply, knowing the sheer amount of truth in his own words as he said them with conviction. He watched as she laid in the embrace of his coils with a smile, something he didn't quite understand. ”If you do not like my dear snake, Hebi, then why do you smile in its clutches?” He asked her. He felt that she was variable, unsure about even what she herself was doing, all parts of her trying to make sense of what exactly had happened... but all of them coming up blank.

Very... interesting... The Doctor thought to himself, as his unusually long, snake like tongue slithered out of his mouth, dancing before his face and chin as he watched her, waiting for her answer.

Dr. Hebi could feel as she wiggled in the coils of his snake, before she was able to free her arms. He watched as she did not try to escape; he was neutral about it, really, but noted it none the less. ”I'd rather find your true name.” The doctor said; he was speaking of how he called people by names that often weren't what others called themselves. It was a strange habit, but it was just another quirk of the very strange doctor, as he felt himself smiling slightly, before his smile vanished, becoming a straight line as her eyes met his own, those deep golds making him almost want to lean in and sniff her face.

However, her speech more than anything else surprised him. Rather, he wasn't quite expecting this answer. He smiled, as he gave her his simple reply. ”Ah... that would be true.. if you were my only experiment... or most interesting...” The doctor said, the wheels in his head spinning. He wondered about her; wondered why her logic was the way it was, and wondered what she had had happen to her in the life she couldn't remember in life to make her this way.

Just a long hug? He wondered, noting her “positive” response to his statement. Again, a concept he was aware of but didn't understand; she was looking positively at the situation. Very, very strange. He thought. Most subjects don't like this kind of treatment, most are yelling and screaming by this point. What is it with this one...? He wondered, before he realized she was talking to Hebi. This time, the snake's head rose up to meet her hand, its eyes closing as it let the hand slide down itself. Looks like Hebi likes her.... He thought to himself, as she said he was Kabuto.


He said simply. ”I am Doctor Hebi. That is my true name. It is not Kabuto. That name... belongs to another.” he said simply, glancing down at the ground. Then he felt it, as all over Hebi's body he could feel different parts of her bare body seiving up from their relaxed position, becoming alert. As she looked towards the vent, he closed his eyes, feeling a presence within it. What could that be...? He wondered as Hebi rose up in front of Amelia's eyes.

The snake's own eyes began to swirl and spin, its colors changing as eneryg shot from its eyes into Amelia's body, as the girl would feel her body beginning to relax, even if it was against her desire; the swirls were just so relaxing to look at, and she didn't really have anything else to look at, as they were right in front of her. This would make it so that she would remain receptive to what Dr. Hebi told her, even as he gave her the next command. ”Go then.” He said, as he sat up from his chair, holding out a hand for the most likely dazed once more girl to get down and maneuver towards the vent, to see what would happen. His selves were all still in position; and he was fairly certain that they would be enough for anything that should happen...