Another Day

[Kalib]

Here we go, another day in the living hell of General Halo. Today was a special day however, all the new patients were coming in. He wondered if he'd see anyone from his former ranks. In a way, he hoped not, simply because he wasn't sure how they were going to react to him. They'd probably hate him, and place all the blame on him, in a way he didn't mind though, he was supposed to be the leader, the fall out guy, the alpha and the omega.

Kalib was sprawled out in the yard, he was taking up a shady part of the green grass. Hands behind his head, eyes closed and right foot kicking slightly as he sang a song to himself. It was peaceful out here, and he wondered how much longer he would have it all to himself. Probably not long, but that was also okay, he had started to miss company in the two years of being locked up here.

It was nice to feel the grass under his bare skin, he was shirt less today, just having on a pair of the issued jeans they handed out like candy. He had spent so much time in the lab he had actually forgotten what grass had felt like. He was scared and beaten, but he wasn't broken. They didn't get the vital information of where his followers were out of him, no they got that all out of Naomi who fed it to them in a silver spoon. He hated that women, she was a piece of shit that needed to die the next time he saw her. They had only gotten the weaknesses of his kind out of him, but nothing more.

Naomi had sung like a canary, it took over a year for them to get any information out of Kalib, and the first bit of information was accident. They would of never learned about high pitched sounds if Cain hadn't been so close to the speaker when welcomed Kalib to his new home. So when it came down to his thoughts on the matter at hand, Kalib still had his dignity of knowing he didn't hand over his people.

Lost in his thoughts he slowly started to drift off. He was vulnerable, but he didn't worry about death, at least not from any of the NUR officials, they'd of done killed him by now if they wanted him dead. He must of still been worth something to them.

[Isopode]

She was led to the Yard by two Nurses who had her hands bound behind her back with a ziptie. She wasn't a criminal--not really, not anymore--but the Nurses didn't trust her anymore, she'd ruined their faith. The two with claw-marks down their faces from her wonderful "First Day" in General Halo couldn't agree more. But Iso was used to this treatment--she'd received in the other "Asylum" she'd been to before this one. This shit was like a dance--a twisted cake-walk of zip-ties and straight-jackets, and sealed rooms. In the sealed room that connected the yard to the hallway, the Nurses cut the ziptie. "Don't turn around, and don't step forward, until we tell you to" one of them said icily. Iso didn't respond. But obediently, she didn't move until they closed the door behind her. Only then did she pounce forward and shove the door infront of her open, stalking out into the sunlight. Iso huffed. She was sick of this. She was sick of the "Precautionary Measures", and the prejudices. If Iso really had a thorn in her spine, the zip-ties would not help the nurses' situation. Isopode was clad unnattractively in oversized jeans ( those standard-issued ones ) and a light-blue top that draped over her ass--annoyingly. She dug in a pocket and pulled out a crumpled pack of Marbs, extracting one precious cigarette. She did the same and revealed a lighter. One plus One equals Two, and she was breathing poison. She took a moment to glance around. ``Same shit,`` she mumbled to herself, ``..different day.`` She spied the one single other occupant; a male, shirtless, laying in the grass. Peachy.. Her free hand ruffled her short, messy, chocolate-cherry hair. She exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, and started her trek his way. She didn't say anything immediately after reaching him. She simply stood over him, and peered down, her darkly-lined blue eyes narrowed suspiciously--almost accusingly. She didn't recognize him--she'd never seen him before. But his scent--which filled her human nostrils noxiously--pegged him as a Therian. ``Hey.`` She said this dully, and stuck her bare foot out, nudging his ribs rudely. ``Want a smoke?``

[Impisi Obeah]

Patient ID: 0002
Room #: F-102

>>The next of the monsters to be brought out would be she.  Impisi had been here longest, seconded only by the male in the court yard.  She had proven to be a fight every step of the three years she had been here.

>>They had made her shift for transport, because, somehow they fathomed her easier to control this way.  The spotted Hyena was lead out muzzled, on a catch pole.  The hard metal making it impossible for her to get to them, and the muzzle to keep her bone crushing jaws from sinking into the metal pole and breaking it like the last one.

>>As she was shoved out the door by the two male guards a low moan escaped her, lips drawn back from deadly teeth.  The moan was low and haunting ending in an upswept sound that sounded almost like a giggle.  The black streak of fur down her spine was raised into a stripe of black spikes, a better mohawk then some punkrockers she had met before.

>>That warning moan would be repeated as they shoved her through the door.  All four of her feet splayed out trying to keep from being shoved out the door.  Last time they did this there was no one else there... and they usually left the muzzle on her, which kept her from shifting to her human form, and she had nearly died of thirst.

>>`Get out there bitch`  The men hissed pushing her out into the sunlight.  After just spending a few nights in the hole, the sun burned and it caused her to stumble, and allowed them to shove her out, unhooking the catch pole and shutting the door tight.  Leaving her muzzled in the throbbing sun again. 

>>Sons of bitches! She thought, clearly irritated.  Her eyes scoped out the yard and she noticed a couple of others there, her black round ears rolled forward.  Who was the woman?  She had never seen her before.   She took a step forward, but then noticed the woman was talking to Kalib.  Damned men.  Her haunches folded and her ears flattened back. 

>>She would lower her head, hooking her long claws through the grated surface of the muzzle and pulling back as hard as she could, but it didn't give.  Fuck.

[Kalib]

That was the end of it, of it all, the quite. There was a new scent in the air, it was a women, and not just any women, one of his own species. It wasn't common to find another tiger, but when he did, it was always one of his interest.

He kept up the game of being asleep in the warm sun. It was nice out here, so it wasn't hard to pretend to be enjoying the sun, in fact he didn't have to pretend at all. Kalib didn't normally get out a lot, but he had been out a lot this week, so his tan was nice again. He just had to pull his jeans down a little and you could see the difference. No, his legs were not white, he did have shorts, but he liked the jeans on days he knew he might have to do a little running.

The little jab to the ribs was rude, but he didn't really seem to mind it to much. Opening one deep green eye he looked up at her. Laced? He simply asked. It was a very important question, because if he wasn't laced, or if it wasn't laced with something good, he didn't want it.

He started to sit up and stretch out his limbs when another set of guards came pushing through. A hyena, he thought for a minute, oh yes, it was that one women. She was a little weird, but then again, who in this place wasn't a little weird? Simply to put it, she just wasn't his type. His women had to be crazy in the dominate kind of way.

Back to the matter at hand however, he stood up and looked at the new tiger.What's kitty's name? He asked with a rough purr pushing past his lips. A grin pulled at his facial expressions until it was wide, sly and a little cocky. He didn't stay standing next to her however, he'd wait a few second to see if she'd give up her name, or slap him. Whatever she did, he didn't really care, he had a little Hyena to help out. So he started to back away from her, if she didn't answer quick enough, and she wanted to talk to him, she'd have to follow him.

Don't bite my hand off if you know what's good for ya. He hissed as he approached natures only herm, the spotted hyena. It was weird how when they shifted, they didn't still have that crazy penis vagina. He'd slowly drop down to muzzle level with the Hyena, places his hands on the claps and unsnapping them. He'd move his hands quickly just in case she tired anything snappy, throwing the muzzle in the process. Maybe, hopefully she'd just take her anger out on the mouth cage.

[Isopode]

*Hmph* was all she voiced, at first, to his question of "Is it laced?" It was hard enough getting cigarettes here; she wasn't going to push her luck. So she didn't answer his question with any kind of coherent "yes" or "No". She took a heavy drag and watched him stand. Another tiger--they weren't as rare as she'd like them to be. ``Kitty's name is 'fuck you'.`` A very animalistic growl was procured from her human vocal chords, but her lips curled into a sneer. No secrets here--he'd find her name out before long. Until then, she'd be perfectly content with him saying "Heya, 'Fuck-you'". When he stalked off, she eyeballed his destination, spying that which she had missed; a Hyena having entered the Yard. Iso stole Kalib's spot quickly, sitting down in the grass and dragging hard on her cigarette. It's a good thing he didn't accept; she hated being generous. Her eyes stayed intently on the interaction betwixt the male and the Hyena, giggling slightly as she pin-pointed his cautiousness. Maybe the Hyena was a finger-biter; ohh la-la.

[Impisi Obeah]

Patient ID: 0002
Room #: F-102

>>If he liked crazy dominate animals, then she should be exactly his type.  One didn't get more insane or more dominate then a female hyena.  But that was fine with her because as far as she was concerned men could go jack off some place.  Fuck them.  Fuck their dicks.  Fuck their strength she didn't need it.

>>When the muzzle was unclipped from her face it took all of her self control to keep from removing digits with those jaws that could bite clean through a wildebeest skull without a second thought.  Rather she would move back away from him and shift back to her human form.  She was dressed in a pair of those ugly ass jeans, a belt keeping them in place on her slender curves and the standard issue sports bra type thing.

>>Needless to say, any guy with a pulse and a penis would notice that her human body was strong, and hot.  But she seemed unimpressed by him.  ``And they say chivalry is dead... apparently they never met you before Kalib dear.``  She huffed, a soft maniac giggle underlying her words.

>>She shot Kalib a wink before walking towards the other female.  Her hips swaying as she moved, she would squat down next to her.  ``I know I don't know you Fuckyou, but is it possible I might bum a cigarette off you, I'd be willing to give you his right ball for one.``  She said with a devilish glancing shot towards the male tiger.  Fuck him.,  One big cat was as good as another, and lions were the Hyena's enemy after all.. the only reason she bothered with Iso was because she was easy on the eyes and the only other person here so far with tits and a vagina... rather then a cock.  Annoying cock monkeys.

[Kalib]

Let's all just hate on the men today! He huffed and rolled his eyes when Impisi shifted back and started to yap. Maybe he should of left that muzzle on her after all. It might of helped, she couldn't bite, or come back with any snappy comments. Only if he would of thought ahead a little more! You're losing it Kalib!

Doesn't sound very promising, besides what's she gonna do with the ball? The actions in the rode that's a little north. He chuckled his words as he gave the thumbs up, moving it up and down a little in the 'up north' motion. He smiled as he moved over to them, hands shoving back down into his pockets. He didn't sit down with the two girls, he just looked around to see if anyone else might show up. Where was James at, he was lacking in this little meeting.

He leaned his hips forward and his back backwards as he turned his body to crack his back. A soft moan was given in pleasure as his spin popped. Letting out a sigh he sat down next to the two women. The hyena might of been anti-man but he really didn't care. Kalib he said simply as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to the other tiger. Have 'um, I don't like 'um. Not colorful enough. He then resumed his relaxed position. Hoping they'd all get what he meant by 'colorful'.

Head found the earth again, but not before his hands were placed under his skull to pillow it. His face was in the shade, so he was able to look at the two women without being blinded by the sun.

Hate me, Love me, just please, don't bite me. He thought with a laugh and a sneer on his lips.

[James Cole]

-He came out doors with out any of the fan fare of the others, they didn't even need to bind his limbs or threaten him. This was outside. He despretly wanted out of the white clean hell that smelled of chemicals that burnt his sesses.

They nudged him with a baton against his shoulder and told him, off with ya. He was only to happy to obligue. He moved away scampering as far from the building as the fence would allow.

He eyed the others, unnerved, un easy. The social animal in him wanted to talk to them but a new animal had taken over this typically noble wolf: The caged animal.

He swifted almost at once into the tri colored brute, auds going every which way and amber eyes looking for a way out. He stayed back from the others and the biulding. He ended up coiled up against the fence his eyes scanning the outside world.

Where they safe? Had they been captured as well?

[Isopode]

Her joke was being abused; she eyeballed the Hyena-woman as she drew up and kneeled next to her, beseeching a cigarette. She was followed closely by the male--Kalib. Iso regarded the other woman for a moment, pondering on telling her "no deal, not appetizing enough", but it was in that moment that Kalib pushed another pack into her hands. Iso stashed the fresher of the packs into her pocket quickly, as if she was afraid one of them might try to steal it back. She then gave a cigarette to the woman--Impisi. Then, flicking the butt of her own cigarette, she said in a low, unenthused murmer. ``My name is Isopode. Call me Iso.`` Without wasting another beat, she lit up a fresh cigarette for herself. Her worst habit; chain-smoking while conversing. For some reason, talking made her want to smoke more then usual. Her sharp eyes danced upwards to yet another guest to the Yard, and, being as new as she was, Iso didn't know this one, either.

[Impisi Obeah]

Patient ID: 0002
Room #: F-102

>>It was no secret that she was clearly no fan on the male gender.  But it was to blame of what she was.  She took the cigarette from the other and sat down hard, allowing her knees to meet in front of her, and her feet to come to either side.  She said nothing as the male tiger came over and sat, nor did she say anything when the male werewolf was brought out.  Rather she fished out a lighter and lit her cigarette promptly.

>>``Thanks Iso, I'm Impisi.``  She explained as she took a nice drag off of her cigarette.  Just the feeling of the poisons washing through her system calmed her, the hyena's angst washing away, allowing a bit more of her natural charm (which was not much better then the hyena) to show through.  ``Sorry about offering your nuts Kalib, no offence I hope, but I don't have a left nut of my own.``  It was easy to wonder if she was being sincere but it was as close as she normally got.

>>``So, how long have you been here Iso, I've never seen you before?``  She asked as those yellow eyes cast back at the werewolf again, he she knew was new... she never forgot a male face, hate had that affect on people.  Her eyes then moved back to Iso once more.

[Kalib]

Eyes rolled when Impisi spoke, her words going in one ear and out the other. Taking a small pit stop so he could think of a good come back. It wasn't hard to, she left the next question wide open. So you have a right one to offer? He asked with a heavy chuckle as he settled himself back down on the ground. Hand's behind his head.

That didn't last to long however, he noticed everyone looking towards the doors. Kalib had to know what they were looking at, otherwise it would of driven him crazy. He sat up with a swing of his legs and a little pop. Eyes turned towards the door to view James, he was indeed new, one of the newest. So it didn't surprise Kalib that James just stood there looking sorta dumbfounded. A hand went up to have the wolf over, and Kalib lowered himself back to the ground.

Head turned so he could look at Iso. That was a nice name, it seemed everyone had very interesting names around here. Kalib was kinda interesting, he guessed, but it wasn't that awesome. The most anyone would of been in GHRC was two years, unless you were caught before the down fall of Kalib's empire. Even then, you wouldn't of been at GHRC other holding facilities would of taken them in. Is this your first center or have you been to others? The question was more for his mental notes than anything else. He had to find out all the information he could for when the time was right.

[Isopode]

She sat silently, for a moment, watching the Hyena and the first male dice eachother up with verbal abuse. It was no secret that they were familiar with eachother. Iso wasn't completely amused. Instead, she dragged her smoke and puffed it back out, keeping all the dangerous parts well within. She almost missed the part of the conversation that turned on her like a pack of rabid dogs. Her smoke hit the filter--she burned her lip and growled and very animal growl--and tossed it away into the grass. Her body shuddered as if an extreme cold overtook her, and she buckled. Another animal growl was procured and before the moment grew too long and awkward, a giant, white tiger, her black stripes stark and loud in her snowy pelt, lay in the grass, spawled out like an oversized house-cat. She stretched her huge paws out ahead of her, and turned her broad skull towards the Hyena-woman. ``Never seen me? Then that must tell you I am new.. you could have answered that yourself.`` But as cold as the words sounded, her big-cat lips were grinning over canines. She turned, then, to Kalib's question; now that had a solid answer. ``I've been to others. It's past my wit to say how many, though.`` Once again, her eyes found the werewolf. Would he join them, too, or just act the anti-social?

[James Cole]

Anti-social? No not at all, he craved to be close to the others. A life of living in a pack of 15 others like him, had made him so. But his mind was jumbled and he was confused. He didn't understand - even though the male tiger had explained things to him. It was still alot to take in for a creature who has lived his entire life in a world of hunts and forrest. The way he felt his kind were ment to.

When they kept watching him he leaned against the fence where he was currently pressed. He stayed back as the tiger female shifted and the smell of burning tobacco leaves reached him. Slowly when the other bade him, he came over.

Carring him over the uneven soil in a smooth gait, his massive paws made no sound. The tri colored and long coated brute came to stop a few yards from the three. Auds there way, tail low. He wasn't a submissive wolf in nature, but right now the odds were stacked against him.

A soft chuff escaped his slightly parted maw, His eyes kept shifting to the fence and the open lands that streched behind him.

"Hello."