The Things He'll Do {Closed}

[Tigeress]

She hadn't thought about that, she was still using him as a guinea pig wasn't she? He hadn't come to her, it's just the procedure he wanted happened to be one she was already quite good at. Oh well, she could experiment with... hmmm something long enough that he could braid it, and what a weapon that would be! An automatic rope to strange people with or tie them up with. She didn't consider the implications the latter option would have for the feline, as she had no idea he was a whore (oblivious girl she was sometimes), but if she knew, she would have laughed.

"I have just the idea. I think I'll braid it for you, that way you can have a weapon or a means of tying someone up, as well as something strong to use to manipulate and pick up objects and such. Or you could just untie it if you liked." She shrugged, just wanting to see if the effect would still work no matter what hairstyle she tied the potion into. She went into the back fridge for a few seconds and rustled around, finding the serum that she'd duplicated right before the green stallion had taken the other one to use for his purposes. Which had worked quite well. She did so love a good happy ending... or, well, it was happy for her.

"Blue and silver, hmmm yes, that would look perfect." She went through a side drawer and grabbed a black tube. Yes, he said blue and silver, but she'd experimented with pink and something else. This would neutralize those colours and change them to whatever dies she placed into it next. This was why she had several batches of the stuff, and several batched of the hair potion itself. She didn't have a silver dye, she realized suddenly, so she grabbed the molten silver she'd been using from inside a heated bath of water, and dropped a dab of that in. It didn't solidify in the potion luckily (it didn't solidify in Anything, and that had been her previous problem with it in it's origional intended application), and she added the blue quickly after.

Walking back into the room, she set it down on a table in a small wooden holding rack before turning to the raccoon.

"Your turn. I have to wait for this to settle to room temperature before I apply it. The effects are instant and best done under the right circumstances." She settled herself off in the corner, ready to watch the other corvistowne do what he did best.

[Kari Muffin]

"My bag should have enough cold left that everything should be fine," Rocky commented as he unwrapped one of the needles. The bag should be able to last for another half hour if he was told the truth about it's capabilities. That was the problem with experiments sometimes, when you didn't make them yourself you didn't know the true results. That aside he watched the pair as Besaba went to work, but it wasn't long before she left.

Then she walked in, seemingly triumphant. Well, that was easy wasn't it? "Thank you," he said to the feline as he trotted over to the Ranger on the table.

"I need to take four blood samples. Two regular ones, and then I'm going to give you an injection of an immunosuppressant. After that I need to take too more blood samples. There shouldn't be any ill effects from the shot." Rocco said with a smile as he went ahead and took the first two blood samples from the feline. The raccoon had done it enough times that it was nothing more than a slight prick to Goly. After placing the samples in his bag he produced a clear liquid substances.

Without much of a warning he injected it. Quickly taking the needle out he applied pressure to the spot. Waiting for about five minutes he took the pressure off and took two more blood samples. He hastily labeled them and placed them in their proper place.

"That should be everything. After I run the tests and find the proper wings--blue bird yes?--you'll need to come back to my lab so we can preform the actual operation. Until then... I'm not sure." He glanced back at the bright pink feline. Was she going to preform any other tests on him or what?

[Nyx]

Goly listened as Besaba talked, nodding every so often. The whole thing sounded good to him as long as the cash was good. Maybe once all the experiments were done, he would have to make his way back and work his wiles on the female. He chuckled lightly to himself. That was probably a very bad idea. He shook the thought from his head and turned all his attention back o the two scientists. Whatever you think will work best, you're the boss. . .at least one of them anyway. He waited, listening to the female rummage in the fridge, letting his eyes wonder around the room until she came back, which wasn't long. Quick, he liked that in a woman.

Once she had returned, he sat up a bit, moving from the position he had been on on his back. He wasn't sure what she had pulled from the heated water, but knew almost instinctively that it wasn't dye. Oh well, he had but himself in their hands after all. If it was something toxic, it would serve him right. He watched as she set it down, turning his full attention then to Rocky.

Most of the raccoons speech was lost on him, he really wasn't all that smart when it came to anything other than the streets, so he really didn't understand what it was that he was going to be injected with, he just had to trust that the other male knew what he was doing.

He watched him come toward him with the needles, he winced inwardly, he never was a big fan of needles, but again, this was his doing in the end. He was rather surprised when he didn't get the usual pain from the needle, just a quick prick then it was over. Once the first two samples were taken and the injection was giving, he couldn't help but raise a brow as Rocky kept hold of the spot where the injection had gone. Was he afraid it was going to shoot out or something? Another slight shake of his head was given, and before he knew it, the other two samples were taken.

That's it, just some samples then an operation? I really thought there would be more to it than that, but I am not complaining in th least. He was actually rather pleased that there wasn't going to be more poking and prodding involved. How long before you will be able to do this operation?

[Tigeress]

The pink feline watched with growing interest, nodding at the explanation though it wasn't directed at her. He talked the male through everything, that was quite respectable, Besaba didn't have the patience to be bothered. Very rarely did any of her test subjects understand the different types of matter and genetic alterations that she did, anyway, even when described in non-scientific terms. Goly seemed to take the poking and injecting quite well, he was a rather prime subject, too bad she knew he'd never agree to giving her a little something to experiment on... people weren't often comfortable with unanounced surgical procedures.

Oh well, at least this would give her more time to experiment with the molten silver. When the raccoon stepped back, she walked up to the feline and plucked a hair out of the top of his head, next to an ear, completely without warning. With a wink and a smile, she went back to where she'd been standing, and pulled a silver tray from underneath the table and placing it on top. The single hair went down onto this, and a dropper appeared in her hand as she twisted the top off the tube that had been sitting there.

A single drop was rubbed down onto the hair with the dropper, and she grinned in satisfaction as it transformed. The hair began to grow longer into an appropriate mane-length and also began to writhe of it's own accord, not being attached to anyone, it didn't have any commands to follow and so just acted freely. The colour was, hmmm, rather unexpected. She had been aiming for silver And blue, but instead got a silver that Shone blue in different light. Apparently the reflective qualities of the molten silver had modified her dye intentions. She wondered what else it might have done.

Taking the wriggling hair between two digits, she sliced down onto it with a nail, and heard a cracking sound. Much to her dismay, the hair had cut the edge of her claw off. Incredible! The hair had inherited all the properties of the molten silver she'd used in the potion.

"I think you're going to be rather pleased with this, Goly..." And with that, she stalked over and slowly and evenly poured the mixture over the middle of his scalp, using the dropper as an expert tool to control where the potion ran until enough of his skull had absorbed it that it stopped in a round area that would become his hairline. She tapped out the seconds on the floor and right on time, the affected hair began to sprout, shining iridescent blue and then pure silver in the light. It didn't move yet, Goly would have to get used to learning the mental function and train of thought that would allow him to control that area. It was mostly just like scrunching one's forehead or squinting really hard, but done mentally and not physically.

"What do you think?" She flipped a long strip of metal up from under the chair and suddenly next to the feline's head, there was a mirror. It remained long and unbound for now, and if he liked it good enough, she'd forego the braid idea. After all, he didn't need any devices for protection now, his hair would be enough to kill a man most likely, if he so desired. Providing the steel-strong effects didn't wear off. She actually had no idea if that was permanent or not.

[Kiki]

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[Kari Muffin]

"Well you see. I need to blood type match the wings--and if I can't do that I need to devise a way to retype the wings and run new blood through them so they match with your immune system. The suppressants is to see how well you react with the drugs and if you'll have to take them for a few weeks after the operation before your body properly adjust etc etc. It really should be a week before the tests and preparations are completely. You seem healthy enough, so there won't be problems with that." Rocky waved a hand as he locked his bag.

He watched the events unfold in front of him. Well that was terrifying hair wasn't it. To each their own. "I'm going to be off then. You do want blue bird wings or should I try to find a pair of other wings just in case? I'm not sure if a blue bird would properly match your fur color."

[Nyx]

The Ranger winced when Besaba plucked one of his hairs. She could have at least warned him or something. While was rubbing the now sore spot on his head, he watched as she smeared some stuff on the hair, raising a brow. He defiantly wasn't the scientific type, so he had no clue what she was doing, but she did look pleased with the results.

He was admittedly a bit scared when she all but stalked to wards him and just dumped the stuff on his head. He nearly flinched, but thought better of it, wouldn't want to look like a weenie in front of the lady. It did feel odd when he just all of the sudden started sprouting hair. Holy shit, he really thought it would take a few days or weeks even not be all of the sudden. He couldn't keep the shocked look off of his face when he looked in the mirror. Now he really was sexy. He almost wanted to get up off the table and do a little sexy man strut, but didn't since Rocky was talking to him.

He nodded as the raccoon spoke, actually following most of what he said this time. I think, if I had to, I could go a few weeks on some sort of medication or something, just as long as I don't forget to take it. .what would happen if I did forget to take it? The question really didn't need answer right now, it was more him thinking out loud again. And any wings that you think will work, I have put myself in your hands after all, I am your guinea pig so to speak, so if you want to put humming bird wings on me, then so be it. Once those words were out of his mouth he wished he wouldn't have said them. He really didn't think humming bird wings were a good idea.

[Tigeress]

Besaba stood back and watched the other two talk, completely content that the feline had shrugged her off to converse with the raccoon. After all, the look in his eyes had said more than enough, her experiment was entirely a full success, and now she knew a bit more about that molten silver... maybe he'd keep in touch with her if she asked nicely and let her know if the strong as steel property remained or if it wore off and after how long. Yes, that wouldn't be too hard with how he'd been oogling her. He was a pretty thing, and Besaba liked pretty men. In another life she might have gone all the way and been a lover of women, but as it stood feminine but male was the way she liked it.

"Excuse my interrupting but, I'm finished here, however I would like to know if all of the effects of my potion remain or if they wear off. Is there any chance I could get you to come by in say a week's time to let me examine you?" She asked Goly curiously, leaving an unspoken 'I'll make it worth your while' in the air. Besaba normally wasn't one for flirting, but she had her ways now and again of letting her inner woman rise above her workaholic. Normally it involved her getting something she wanted, but nothing in life comes free after all.

She nodded to the raccoon, grabbing her empty vials and putting them in an unusually clean looking sink. She'd come up with a potion, well, actually, it was a failed experiment, that burned all substances off of metal but couldn't damage the metal itself. There were cleaning products for that, yes, but it was so much more fun when you could make it yourself, accidentally, and better. She liked the look of the glistening silver, it spoke of cleanliness, something she upheld rigorously in all of her labs, especially since she was often dealing with live tissue and muscle. It just wouldn't do be the one behind an accidental bubonic plague, now would it?

"Alright, it was a pleasure listening to your work, Rocky I look forward to seeing the finished product." She admitted truthfully. For all that she liked being the alpha female, she could admit when someone had impressed her. Wings were not her forte in any way, so he had nothing to worry about in terms of her stealing his ideas, and it was calming to know he wouldn't be preying off any of hers. Very rarely did she get past her paranoia enough to work with anyone else, but it seemed like she would have a good first impression after this.

"Oh, Goly, before you go- you might feel a bit of itching and tingling around your scalp. Ah- don't touch it. It takes about 24 hours for the molten silver to adjust from what I've noticed in different experiements with it, and I have a feeling that will affect the absorbtion rate of the potion. Wouldn't want you having to shave your fingertips on a regular basis, that would be rather bothersome I think." She laughed and began to run straight hot water into the sink, waiting for everyone to depart.

[Kari Muffin]

Rocky waved a hand at Goly. "If you forgot to take it your immune system would attack the newly attached wings, cause inflammation, loss of feathers, infection, probably puss and other nasty things you don't want to think about. However, I normally just have to give medication to cards with over active immune systems. Frankly, most people respond to the shots better."

Most being a grand total of two but his test subject didn't need to know that. Rocky briefly snapped open his bag to produce a card for the feline. "Meet me at this address in a six days time. Be prepared for a successful surgery. It should take under an hour. I'll pay you for the hour and the amount of pain medication you'll be on for a short while after the whole ordeal. You can use the money to order the medication if you want, or you can go the two days of being sore, I'll leave that up to you since you're searching for cash. I'll see you then."

Rocky turned to the other feline with a small smile. He still wasn't too fond of her, but he figured that wasn't going to change anytime soon. Niceties or not. "It's been a pleasure seeing some your handy work. I'll make sure to keep an eye out for it in the future." With that said he gave a small wave goodbye and exited. No point in a prolonged stay.

(( OOC: So. Nyx. Shall we fast forward do the operation and then you and Tigs can finish the thread off? ))

[Nyx]

Goly turned his attention back to Besaba. He could kiss her, a what the hell why not. He pranced to her side, shaking his sexy new mane as he did and planted a quick peck on her cheek before sitting back on his haunches, tails twitching lightly behind him. He liked the tone of her voice when she spoke and he chuckled lighly to himself before he answered. "Why of course, Mi'Lady." He did his best courtly bow, finding it a bit awkward with the new hair falling in front of his face. I will make doubly sure to call upon you in a week and give you a detailed account of anything that you might find interesting. He winked, watching her turn away and head to the sink, which brought his attention back to Rocky.

He listened to the explination of what could happen if he didn't take the medication, his eyes widening slightly. Uh, yeah, I will definatly make sure that I take it. None of that sounds pleasant. He took the card, not really sure what to do with it, so he tucked it behind his ear, his new hair holding it in place nicely. Mighty handy. Well, I guess that is that then. I will meet in in six days then. Good luck with the wing hunt in the mean time.

He started to head to the door, but stopped when he heard Besaba talking again. He turned to listen, it might be important after all. No, shaving my fingers would not be fun. He laughed to himself as he turned and walked out the door, his next appointments fresh in his mind.

[[OOC: That works fine for me. So Kari and I will finish up with the wing part, then Tigs and I can finish the follow up and all will be done.]]