Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 13, 2009 20:20:49 GMT -5
Tamriel has ripened to the current era...
A mad scientist was about to conduct the most heinous experiment possible. But to do it he required power from two other legendary vampires. He figured, with a blood of a vampire and the technology of today, he could create a potion for himself that would grant him eternal youth. And why go out and gather the souls, when the evil nord knew his guests were bragging about remembering Uriel Septim the seventh, an emperor who had died well over two thousand years ago. The only explanation is that they were in fact immortal vampires...
A young-looking brunette breton was strapped to a table. Her arms restrained with leather bands. Above her was a very powerful laser pointed at her forehead, and it did not look medical…The band around her neck was especially tight, offering little movment, and low amounts of oxygen. She had undergone many genetic operations before, but none against her own will... Her crimson eyes, a vampire trait, were wide and panic stricken. Her brown hair was spread about the table. She wore a blue and black striped off-the-shoulder-shirt, baggy pale tan cargo pants, and large black boots. Her tail flicked back and forth. Wait, a tail? That's right... she had cat DNA in her. One advantage was increased agility, but that didn't exactly help her when the bastards kidnapped her in her sleep. Another was enhanced hearing...Her catlike ears made a good frame for her face, but...again...didn't help much in this situation...
"What..what are you doing to my brothers?" she struggled to break free. She couldn't even burn her constraints with magic... if only she could get her backpack. It contained her pistol, and the ammunition she required.
"Oh, I'm not doing anything...." the mad scientist laughed insanely. "I'm just going to mutate this Dunmer into the ultimate fighting machine, kill it, and then try to do the same thing to myself!! And it requires the power of your two brothers, who I KNOW to be vampires. The three of you have lived a very long time...too long infact...When I am finished with you, you will be dead." he laughed again.
"NO! You better let them go! Tseng! Garron!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. But her brothers were held captive in containers, hooked up to the scientist's machine. They were out cold, and couldn't hear anything that was being said. The Dark Elf was trying to escape a black orb, but was no use. He knew that he was going to die if he didn't escape. The whole experience was just terrifying.
The mad scientist pulled a switch. There was a flash of light and the screams of the Breton echoed through the halls of the large building, which was in the middle of the residential part of the now-cybernetic imperial city.
A mad scientist was about to conduct the most heinous experiment possible. But to do it he required power from two other legendary vampires. He figured, with a blood of a vampire and the technology of today, he could create a potion for himself that would grant him eternal youth. And why go out and gather the souls, when the evil nord knew his guests were bragging about remembering Uriel Septim the seventh, an emperor who had died well over two thousand years ago. The only explanation is that they were in fact immortal vampires...
A young-looking brunette breton was strapped to a table. Her arms restrained with leather bands. Above her was a very powerful laser pointed at her forehead, and it did not look medical…The band around her neck was especially tight, offering little movment, and low amounts of oxygen. She had undergone many genetic operations before, but none against her own will... Her crimson eyes, a vampire trait, were wide and panic stricken. Her brown hair was spread about the table. She wore a blue and black striped off-the-shoulder-shirt, baggy pale tan cargo pants, and large black boots. Her tail flicked back and forth. Wait, a tail? That's right... she had cat DNA in her. One advantage was increased agility, but that didn't exactly help her when the bastards kidnapped her in her sleep. Another was enhanced hearing...Her catlike ears made a good frame for her face, but...again...didn't help much in this situation...
"What..what are you doing to my brothers?" she struggled to break free. She couldn't even burn her constraints with magic... if only she could get her backpack. It contained her pistol, and the ammunition she required.
"Oh, I'm not doing anything...." the mad scientist laughed insanely. "I'm just going to mutate this Dunmer into the ultimate fighting machine, kill it, and then try to do the same thing to myself!! And it requires the power of your two brothers, who I KNOW to be vampires. The three of you have lived a very long time...too long infact...When I am finished with you, you will be dead." he laughed again.
"NO! You better let them go! Tseng! Garron!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. But her brothers were held captive in containers, hooked up to the scientist's machine. They were out cold, and couldn't hear anything that was being said. The Dark Elf was trying to escape a black orb, but was no use. He knew that he was going to die if he didn't escape. The whole experience was just terrifying.
The mad scientist pulled a switch. There was a flash of light and the screams of the Breton echoed through the halls of the large building, which was in the middle of the residential part of the now-cybernetic imperial city.