Selective Breeding | EDITING

Part 10

Vassenhilo pulled the disoriented Ruma into his main lab. He had multiple strung around the compound that he built. His main one, set just across from the compound center plaza was his favourite.

"Now, we have multiple tests and new project ideas to start today. First, we must select 5...no 6...mm no 7 subjects for the fourth round of Project Delta. Then we need to separate the offspring from Quad 13, all sectors, then we need to set up the breeding test for Quad 7, I think we should start focusing on bringing in more natural leg strength, so we should have a full quad test on abilities. Then from there, I have left the test subjects in containment unit Y exposed to Chemical XX for 48 hours we should grab one to dissect and-" he paused and looked at his small pet companion she wasn't paying his words any attention, she was still in the same long stare state she was in when he found her by the crematory.

He felt his skin boil, as the graphic stick in his hand snapped, "RUMA!" he watched her jump and flip over to look at him with a bewildered look on her face, he hated that look. It looked stupid, and it made him feel crazy, he wasn't crazy, he felt his brain twitch and itch. "stop looking like that! Stop looking so stupid, you not!" he threw a board at her. She yelped and dodged under one of the tables avoiding his outlast. "You wouldn't be so confused if you paid attention!" he lashed out again. "You're supposed to pay attention to me, only me, my rules, my experiments, my pet, you listen to me!"

He went off throwing his tantrum for quite a while longer, before cooling off. He took a deep breath and then looked around, "let us get moving." he said spiting still. He waited for Ruma to emerge and it took her a moment and she moved out from behind her makeshift shelter warry of him, before hopping over to him and trotting normally once again next to him. Vassenhilo watched this and nodded satisfied and continued on.

Vassenhilo went around and collected and deligated out his fun activities. He never really cared about the small details like who or what was being chosen, he only cared about the bigger details, like executing his experiments firsthand or seeing what the product of his breedings was.

He had Ruma to do all the small things for him.

He hummed happily as he looked over the numbers for Project Delta, "That much closer to a new type of mutation- human dna so much to be done with it."

Ruma was combing over the subject in the unit to see who to pull, taking longer than normal to choose one. "You almost done Ruma?"

She wasn't she stared even harder at the screen watching the seven remaining subjects. Her mind went away from her again, "Ruma?" Hearing her name she snapped back out of it and wipped over to Vassenhilo.

"Did you choose a subject from the unit for me to get my data from?" if he had eyebrows, he would have raised one.

Ruma gulped quickly and without looking jabbed a number in. Out of the corner of her eye she watched as the machines went in and extracted one of the humans. Even though the cameras make no noise, she could already hear their screams of anguish.

Vassenhilo would be doing a small dance if he had the small human limbs, at last, he didn't. 

As the human was brought in by the machines it was cursing and screaming trying to get free. "GET OFF!" they yelled as some blood poured from their mouth, a side effect from Chemical XX it seemed. Vassenhilo quickly made his way over, with his surgical bot following behind him, Ruma perched on her seat and turned it to watch. She never knew why she watched, it hurt her, it hurt her a lot. 

The human had a lot of choice final words for Vassenhilo and continued fighting. Ruma watched on helplessly, she could pop in and release them, but what would that do? Nothing, they still are in the compound with no way out, probably caught again and have worse done. 

The scream of anger turned into terror and pain, Ruma snapped back from her thoughts as red dripped down from the victim. She hadn't noticed that their clothing was stripped and them being tied down to the table. Her jaw was stuck in an open position, he normally knocked them out, he always knocked them out. Her body trembled as she watched on in horror. A pool formed at his feet as their life left them, Ruma watched as the last struggle left their body, and a limp corpse was left. 

"Ruma. Go set up the breeding partners set up." he continued. Ruma pulled herself away slowly and emptily walked to the screen she needed to be at.

Vassenhilo grinned as he sliced, and diced at the dead human's flesh, pulling out the organs and separating the tissues, fat and other articles from the corpse.