Post by Guest on May 5, 2008 14:15:19 GMT -5
It all started with some mangy stray mutts. Lost they were until they were impounded, confined, caged... That is until one day three men entered the old pound. Hundreds of rows of dogs were everywhere. The men were dressed like any other person in the city, seemed like the ordinary- but that was only a disguise to bring down the suspicion. They were all a lab group, or science team. They purchased every single dog in the entire pound until every cell was vacant. They took the dogs in vans. Each scientist acting as if they hadn't known the other. They sent in more of their workers to take three or four dogs with them each day, as if they were buying them for their own liking. All the dogs that were in the trucks and vans were rounded up and shipped to the team's lab. It was when they had completed getting every dog into pens did they begin their experiment. It was illegal, but even though they knew it was, they only did it for 'the greater good' of man kind. The whole reason for the experiment was to sharpen human senses; smell, sight, hearing, and to make them more stronger, faster, and quick witted. Their test subjects: Canines. They began injecting chemicals and substances that seemed unknown to many into the dogs. Trying each and every thing. Though every time they failed, another canine dead... another lab-rat nobody cared for, a worthless mangy mutt. At least that's how they saw it. At the team's last attempt at the experiment, they failed. After that the team decided to shut it all down, they would not be able to return the surviving dogs to the pound. There were 50 total dogs that had been tested with the same substance, the same chemicals. The team had gathered them all together in a small chamber, and turned on their destructive machines. Clouds of gas had filled the room. This was to dispose of the dogs, once they breathed it in, they would suffocate to death. All the canines had went unconscious- not dead like the crew had thought. When the procedure had been completed the heavy door was slide open, and workers filled the room to drag out the limp bodies. As they did, one by one each dog staggered to it's paws, foaming at the mouth. Each with sharp eye sight, hearing, strong sense of smell, and they were stronger, faster, and quick witted... Gas, it was the last thing that completed their evolution. The team had gotten what they wanted, but lost their workers. Each and everyone of them were brutally slaughtered by the jaws of a dog. The jaws of a reject, a reject they had created. Though with a drop of blood to add to the canines, it had made them more aggressive, territorial, and violent. Later on after the Rejects, which is the name were dubbed with, sought shelter. All of them stayed in a group, though as the pack stuck together they began to realize things they could not withstand. One, being light. In faint rays of light they are fine, but by day they are blinded by then sun. Only in the shadows they walk, rarely do they venture out in daylight. Another defect is their hearing, it is extremely sharp and could hear you from miles away. Though if whistles or high pitch noises are heard, they go into fits. They don't keep to themselves when this happens either. It's more like a massacre. With these threatening canines around the packs have continuously been invaded. Innocent dogs have been slain without mercy, pups have been stolen, Fae's have been taken from the lack of their own, being misused for the dreaded packs own purpose. The Rejects have started to take prisoners, making Fae's slaves, ambushing packs. Loved ones taken, friends and close ones murdered, pups arriving into a world of violence and malice, becoming corrupted.. It was all peaceful until the the experiments birth. It is anew for one, but it is the end for some. In order for the packs to save their lives will they have to fight back? Risk it all? Or will it be every dog for themselves? All the packs pride has had much damaged inflicted upon it already, will they fall before the malicious pack? Only you can choose their destiny now. Hope seems lost for all the packs against these power hungry canines. Though it has only just begun. Meet a match.. meet your maker... it's a dog-eat-dog world out there now.