abyssdressing | Like Master, Like Fracción

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Like Master, Like Fracción

[Watch out, ADR, the crossover Luke is out and about again. It took some sleepless nights (not like he really needs sleep anyway), but he managed to get his new lab up to his satisfaction. It wasn't perfect, as there were still many things in his master's lab in Las Noches that he just could not acquire here.]

[But it didn't matter; without his master here, he was free to explore and experiment as he wished... but first he needed some specimens. The thought brought a wicked little smirk to his face, wondering what exciting kind of creature he could drag off...]

[[ooc: Uh oh, uh oh! Fracción Luke is on the prowl! Careful on approach, he will try to drag you back to his lab and he will try to turn you into his little science experiment. Don't say I didn't warn you!]]

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[ Well now aren't you the kinky thing, Luke. Given the beating Asch took, it isn't likely he'll be in any shape to move by the time they reach Luke's makeshift lab. ]

[Muahahahahaha...]

[Ah, welcome to Luke's little lab, specimen! He's humming a pleasant little tune to himself (which sounds suspiciously like Tear's fonic hymns) as he dragged Asch inside, absently discarding his shoes and the door and trading them up for covered sandals. Like hell he was getting his precious lab dirty!]

[He finally let go of Asch once he entered the lab, turning swiftly to look down at him.]

Are you able to stand, specimen?

[ Asch catches bits of the song that sound familiar, but only in the sense that one or twice he'd heard Van humming it, and that pisses him off more. Having propped himself up on one knee, he resumes glaring at the fracción. ]

Tch... You know my name, dreck, and you'd better use it.

As of now, you are specimen zero-zero-one; this is the designation I will use until you prove yourself useful.

I will not ask my question a third time. Are you able to stand?

Oh goody, I get to be first, hmm?

[ This time he manages to get to his feet -- albeit with a great deal of effort and swearing at the pain. ]

[Have an "your an idiot" look at that question, Asch. He's not even going to grace it with a response.]

Strip.

[ Now it's his turn to give Luke a similar look that consists more of disgust and rage. ]

Like hell!

[SIGHS... and backhands Asch across the face.]

I will not repeat myself. Strip, or I will do it for you.

[ What little bit of stability Asch had managed flew out the window as he was forced back down to one knee, still maintaining his defiance. ]

...no. To both your suggestions.

[Sighs again, before going over to the counter and taking up a scalpel. He reached down, and with practiced ease, started slicing off Asch's shirt.]

Tch... [ Looks away from the replica, making no move. If this is to be his fate, he sure as hell isn't going to help Luke along with it. ]

[Slice, slice, slice; Luke doesn't seem to mind stripping Asch in such a manner. In fact, he's still humming to himself, rather amused by this task. Now all that was missing was master insisting he stop playing with the specimen and hurry up.]

[ Asch's eyes focused on a random spot along the far wall as a means to avoid watching Luke remove his clothing, along with helping him maintain his balance to keep from wobbling and accidentally being cut. ]

[The shirt comes off in pieces, and Luke stepped back, smirking slightly.]

Must I do the same to your pants? I don't imagine you would appreciate a sharp object that close to such a... vital area.

[Yes, he's mocking you.]

... [ Other than a twitch and his eyes narrowing, Asch showed no sign of having heard the thinly veiled snide remark from Luke. Not only was it in his nature to be obstinate, but he despised this replica lording over him as though he were a lesser creature. ]

[Guess what, Asch; if you haven't realized by now, compared to this Luke? YOU ARE. Luke merely sighed softly, reaching down and starting to slice off his pants.]

[ Well, yes, the intelligent part of his mind registered that fact quite a while ago, but his ego refused to accept that. Watch where you're cutting, dreck. If Asch was going to make one last try to off the replica, it would be for him nailing the sensitive areas. ]

[He makes sure to cut awfully damn close, just to piss Asch off. Yes, he is a sadist, thanks for asking.]

[ Luke gets a scathing glare for getting that near to his privates. And from one sadist to another, Asch thinks you're failing, idiot. ]

[You haven't gotten on his operating table yet.]

[He finishes up, leaving Asch stark naked on the floor, surrounded by scraps of what he had been wearing. Luke stepped back, giving him a smirk, before turning his attention to his tools spread out on a counter.]

Please lay down on the examination table.

[He can't help but sound a little excited by that. His first procedure on his own! Oh, he couldn't wait to slice into him!]

So now you have the gall to make it into a request? Aren't you the amusing dreck.

[ And by that Asch means "not on your life", if his tone is anything to judge by. Just what it was Luke was after to begin with was beyond him. He wasn't abnormal in any way other than the fact he'd returned to Baticul. ] ]

[Who said you had to be abnormal to be dissected? Foolish original...]

I grow tired of repeating myself with you, specimen.

[Looks up from his task and walks over to grab Asch, walking him over to the examination table.]

[ That thought hasn't occurred to Asch yet. ]

Keep your hands off me, replica!

[ He smacked away Luke's hand and stumbled the last few steps on his own, taking a seat on the table's edge. ]

[He only let go for his own amusement, and because Asch was so close to the table anyway. By the way, Asch, see those restraints there? Yeah... karma's a bitch some times, isn't it?]

Lay down, please.

... [ Karma can go rot in hell for all he cares. After having been subjected to Van's crazy experiments, he feels more than a little entitled to abuse the reason for his kidnapping. ]

What do plan on doing with me? Surely you could have waited until a more promising individual came along.

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