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[[Media:Log date 3/06/2XXX 5:16 AM  Hello, everyone! This is professor V., and I am here to tell you about our new specimen. Before I start, you may be thinking to yourself,    "Professor V., why are you recording inside your office?" Well anonymous user I will tell you....later. For right now our newest specimen appears to be female, her name is unknown so we call her Report 6. What better name for our sixth encounter with a strange animal, right? She's been unconscious since we found her lying in a bed, inside of an abandon and boarded up house. Now of course by "we" I mean our very special agency. There motto is "Like it never even happened" I have my suspicions, in fact I don't like them very much. But it's not like any of us get to CHOOSE who we work with, right? This young lady appears to be around the age of fourteen, covered in dirt and...dry blood, I think. Messy and knotted half brown and blond hair, her eyebrows are a lot neater-still half and half. An innocent look, but don't they all? We're not sure what to expect, but the "professionals" insisted on putting her in am isolated room. One typical of an asylum's except much more darker and with high tech equipment, including an exclusive one way mirror. Currently it has been exactly two hours to the minute since we have found her. An update will occur when she has woken up.    Log date 3/06/2XXX 7:00 AM    As promised, this log date is recording as she is waking up. Her face is difficult to see from here, we will be approaching her in five minutes if she chooses not to communicate.    Log date 3/06/2XXX 7:02    She has arisen from her bed. Looking around...seemed to notice where the camera is, and now she's...looking directly at the mirror.    "Where am I? Why aren't I...?" she said in distress.   "No need to worry honey, you're safe in a warm environment. Now...can you tell us what your name is? Or maybe why you where boarded up in that house?" My co-worker said.   "I'm alone..." she quietly said. "You-you jerks!" she started crying. I looked over to my partner, you could see in his face he felt guilty. He then called for one of the equipped men standing outside the door to go in and comfort her. Again I had my doubts, didn't say anything, but I still didn't like the idea. Not but a minute later the loud and irritating sound of the door echoed through the empty room, and she frightened. As a reaction, she jumped out of bed-which, by the way, was in the middle of the room- and starred at the door horrified.    "Give her a moment," I said, "She isn't used to this, let her calm down a bit."   "Nonsense," my partner said, "She will get used to him as he approaches. Carry on with your orders." I was severely ticked off, this wasn't the first time he dismissed my orders. I once more insisted that the equipped man back off, but he ignored me. I had a slight feeling a sensation, thinking that there was going to be regret for their decision. Ever step the man took, the girl backed up twice as much.    "Please, get away. I want to go home...Please, get away..!" She kept saying this, getting louder each time, with tears forming in her eyes.    "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you, I'm gonna bring you to an even nicer place where you can freshen up!" The man said, pushing her even more. At one point he stopped and asked us once again whether this was a good idea or not. We told him what we said before, I was a little more aggressive...   When she was finally pressed up into the corner, she started to yell. "Where is my lovable friend and companion?! What did you do to my dogie?! Grendel! Please, come help me! Please!" He got really close, especially if that were me, not to mention he tried grabbing her. She screamed.   "Abandon your orders right now!" I screamed. My partner looked at me, enraged, and stood up. He got up really closed to me, and punched me in my cheek. We all had very intense combat training, so this wasn't a pansy little girl punch. I just looked him right back in his balled up little eyes, and stuck my tongue out. Her screaming then subsided as the lights flickered.   A raspy and disoriented male's voice came in with the darkness that followed. "Don't you dare even think of laying one of your dirty fingers on my precious friend!" The lights came back on. Between the man-who was now pushed onto the floor- and Report 6, was a boy a who looked the same age as her. Dark hair which, in the light, looked midnight blue, and was spiked up. His skin was dark, almost as if ash could be burnt twice. His sclera was black, his iris was a hazel or a blue color, and his pupil was a light grey. Really descriptive, I know. Oh, how I know? Well, when he smashed the man's skull against the window using the mallet in his hands, there was a clear view...That is until the blood spilled, of course. The door to the room the two were in was forced open, while the door to the room me and my partner were in, was locked shut. My partner, terrified as can be, looked at me, then the door. I know, it seemed like I should've been scared for my life, but I knew better than to force her into something she didn't want to. Not to mention, I wasn't the one who decided kidnapped her-even though she is an interesting specimen.    Log date 3/06/2XXX 7:12 AM     The male, I assume, is breaking down the door with his mallet.    Log date 3/06/2XXX 7:20 AM     They finally got in. My co-worker shoved me in front the two, I stared at them; they stared at me...It was awkward for the moment, until the girl spoke up from behind.     "Thank you so much, Grendel! I appreciate that you saved me, again!" she gave him a kiss on the cheek, "But this man didn't do anything to try and get me." He looked at me with a suspicious and hateful glare.    "Did he...help you, in anyway...?"    "He did- well, he tried. The mean, guilty men wouldn't listen to him." He looked at her with a smile, then turned towards me again. Violently, he pushed me out of the way.    "What about him?" He pointed to the man cowering in his chair. How pathetic he looked, you could've sworn he soiled his pants.    "No, I don't think he deserves mercy at all! He ordered that creepy man to take me away somewhere." The girl said, walking up to the man and kicking him where it counts.     "If you hate him...then I hate him." He said before smashing his head in. "Now," he turned towards me, annoyed in every word. "Where is our companion?"    "Do you mean Report 07? I would assume, that creature came in along with her...He's not far, just around the corner to your left." Report 6 nodded her head and walked out of the room, the boy followed. "Oh," I added just before they left. "Don't go killing everyone you see. If they try bother you in anyway, tell them you had permission from professor Vernet...Do what you wish if they don't....obey."    "Got it," the male said walking out the door.   Just before they left I heard Report 6 talking in an excited tone. "Ahaha~ Let's hurry up Grendel! It's our friend's birthday today! Let's try to be the first one to wish them happy birthday, once we get out!"   The boy chuckled, his voice seemed to change into that of a regular human boy, that would be around his age of course. "We might already be too late for that Rebecca! They would've woken up over an hour ago!"   "Hehe~ I know! But I can't help it! I really don't want to miss out on the lovely birthday day their going to have!" That was the last I've heard of them.   Report 6, 7, and what I can only call Report 8 all got out unharmed on March 6, 2XXX, at 7:59:00 AM. We bother not to track them, however we have been keeping tabs on them all. Just like we do with all of our subjects. --X]]