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Post by June on Jun 7, 2020 1:28:30 GMT -6
"Wolves, yes. They follow the alpha, the most powerful of the pack - right now I am the figure of authority, so you should listen to your wolf instincts and do as I say." The doctor kept responding as he fastened a weird band around Miraya's forehead, and fiddled with some sort of device behind her. A screen over by the wall came on, showing a cross section of the brain. "Well of course you're using the frontal lobes for conversation, but you're only truly animalistic if you use some of these other sectors more during your more wild behaviour... This will help us diagnose the issue further." He muttered to himself, before going and stepping on another pedal behind his desk. Before long, a cage with a wolf inside was brought in.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 7, 2020 9:50:22 GMT -6
“I really hate to say this.” She sighed in discomfort. “Since your giants won the prey and predator game, I’ll be your good, little prisoner and listen to you like an alpha.”
Despite what Miraya said to the doctor, she still wanted to be entirely free from the insane asylum and go back to the jungle where she belong. The wild girl thought most of the things humans do regularly are overrated and not fun. She stiffened herself a little more straightly for her doctor when he placed an odd-looking band with a device fastened and slipped down a bit around her forehead; it was more comfortable as her straitjacket than the chair and remained her of some of the bands the female villagers wore.
The jungle girl was still watching what the doctor was doing for a while, until she unexpectedly saw a wolf locked in a cage who was beautiful as her. She gasped happily in excitement with a little squirming on the chair underneath the clamps.
“You want me to talk with the wolf?” She asked to her doctor, wanting to feel like if she was at home much as possible.
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Post by June on Jun 7, 2020 10:18:05 GMT -6
"For now. Yes, go ahead." He allowed, pressing a button to record the audio and data simultaneously. Leaving her to it, he picked up the walkie-talkie. "Hello? Yes, will process 0 work on the patient's first subject? I see, I see... Over." He put the walkie-talkie down again. "Well there's someone who'd be very interested in talking at length with you once you've been cured - they've been studying communication with animals for a long time, but it seems you're the only one who's achieved it... Unless, as I suspect, you can't and it's merely a delusion brought on by your sickness." He continued, leaning back in his chair to watch the girl and the wolf.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 7, 2020 10:29:57 GMT -6
The jungle girl stared at the wolf to talk with happiness. “Hey, my name is Miraya and I live in a jungle like you used to. Do ya have a name, and what pack you were part of?”
Miraya squirmed on her trapped metal chair, showing how much she wanted to be off of it to come closer to the wolf for her conversation, as she kept talking. “I want to come closer with ya, but I’m stuck right now in this weird prison called the asylum.”
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Post by June on Jun 8, 2020 4:48:23 GMT -6
The wolf was about to reply to Miraya when the door opened, and in stepped a fierce-looking veterinarian. The wolf bowed it's head and didn't resist as she fitted a sort of visor to it, connected by some cables to a terminal she had. Spinning colors, like the ones used on Miraya but dimmer and in simpler patterns, flashed through the visor, and the wolf stiffened looking at them.
"You do not belong in the jungle, you must stay with your pack. Fit in with the pack and live with them, friend." The wolf howled, managing to sound strangely hollow and spiritless even so. "Drat, it's all over the place..." The doctor was muttering in his corner of the room.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 8, 2020 6:29:12 GMT -6
“Why are you saying this to me, when other wolves actually welcomed some people in the jungle who are willing to follow our rules?” She asked the wolf in denial, starting to think the creature was also “kidnapped” like it happened to her
Miraya was in disbelief, squirming on the chair underneath the clamps more energetically. She was starting to feel like escaping the asylum and rescue the wolf, as her tears were shedding out of her beautiful eyes, sliding down on the face.
“Don’t say that again...” She plead more emotionally, bowing her head down for wolf and stopped struggling. “Why would they do this to you?”
The jungle girl was so sad and upset with some anger within her feelings, hating the idea of an animal telling her to go back to the human world. To her, the way the wolf said to her sounded more like a betrayal than a call for help.
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Post by June on Jun 8, 2020 9:13:43 GMT -6
"The wolves didn't know the rules of your pack - if they did, they'd insist on you going back to them and not let you live in the jungle. You do not belong with us, you must listen to the alpha and return to your pack - that is our law if you want to be really accepted among wolves." The caged animal continued. The doctor turned off the screen in frustration, but kept the audio - he popped the drive into a laptop in his drawer, taking it out and starting to work on something. "Not enjoying your conversation, hmm? It seems that nobody in the jungle thinks you belong there, and nobody out of it thinks so either - you see? Thinking your place is in the jungle is just your delusion, your sickness, your illness." The doctor added as he worked.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 8, 2020 9:45:01 GMT -6
“No.....” Miraya denied softly in sadness, letting her tears drop out of her eyes like small raindrops. “They welcomed me and lemme live there regardless who I am.”
The jungle girl had many animal friends, families, and mentors who meant a lot to her not just personally but also dearly who were very close and part of her community and culture. If fully converted to the human society, the young beauty would never see them again. She had no idea how the caged wolf was raised, nor she believed the creature was on captivity, thinking it was treating more like a prisoner. She knew how much it would negatively impact her world
“I.....am.....not......sick.” She spoke slowly to her doctor in a soft tone, saying one word with pauses while crying.
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Post by June on Jun 8, 2020 9:56:51 GMT -6
"Well, I think that's enough of that for now - just let me know if you ever want to see your new wolf friend again... We could also bring in an ape if you wanted someone else to talk to..." The doctor continued, waving to the veterinarian, who in response gently removed the visor off of the wolf and rolled the cage and equipment out of the room. Then the doctor came round and removed the weird band from around Miraya's forehead, patting her head condescendingly.
"Well now, let's continue talking about your unnatural obsession with the jungle. Is it just monkeys and wolves you've interacted with?" He asked, picking the clipboard and pen back up.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 8, 2020 15:26:38 GMT -6
When she heard the doctor’s next question about her interaction with the animals in the jungle, she answered to him that apes and wolves aren’t the only ones, saying a variety of the wild creatures she knew in person at her home with more pauses.
“Panthers.....snakes......spiders.....elephants...rhinos...hippos...bears...lions...tigers...vultures...”
The girl mentioned a lot of animals many as she could from what she remembered, including creatures that were considered as mythical outside of her world.
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Post by June on Jun 8, 2020 16:20:34 GMT -6
"But you associate most with apes and wolves - why aren't you a panther or a snake girl? Or are you claiming you can speak to all of those animals?" The doctor asked increduously.
"Besides, not all of those exist..." He muttered, mostly to himself. "Well in any case, all the more reason to leave - even if you talk to most of those animals, you could still get trampled by an elephant or eaten by a snake. Even someone who likes animals as much as you surely doesn't trust those slithering creepy things." It was clear the doctor didn't have much of a taste for reptiles.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 8, 2020 18:43:31 GMT -6
“I maybe close to the gorillas and wolves the most, but I can actually speak to all creatures.” Miraya replied to her doctor, lowering her eyebrows down in anger other than sadness, as she began to scream in front of him with some swearing. “They taught me how to survive in the jungle, and I went through many dangers in one damn piece!”
The jungle girl simply couldn’t take what the doctor said to her while crying and letting her tears fall. She went back with her energetic squirming on her metal chair underneath the clamps, wanting to show her independence to him and the rest of the staff to prove her she was not delusional despite her wild, animalistic behavior. She clearly knew he had never been there. “Most of you people don’t even have the balls to live there, and all of this civilization thing is overrated as hell!!”
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Post by June on Jun 9, 2020 3:43:53 GMT -6
"Well, getting all excited will do no good." The doctor snapped his fingers, and a staff member brought over a syringe with a large needle. Gently pushing it into her arm, the large amount of fluid inside was sucked into Miraya's bloodstream. "A nice relaxing agent - see how long you can keep struggling now." He chuckled.
"Well if all this civilization is so overrated, lets see your wild idiocy overcome it." The doctor sneered, sitting back to watch the drug take effect.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jun 9, 2020 16:32:18 GMT -6
“How about if you lemme out of this damn prison first, so I can you prove it to ya!!” She replied emotionally to the doctor, squirming on the metal chair and making animal noises while crying. “You’re the one who is being delusional and crazy - not me!!”
She tried hard as she could, slipping her hands off of the clamps but couldn’t and she knew if she tried to do the same with her ankles in a risky matter, her bare feet would ripped apart from her body. “I’ll show you what my home really looks like, and I hope bad karma will come to you!”
When the Jungle Girl noticeably saw a staff member, holding a small piece filled with a certain kind of drug and the doctor holding an injection needle on his right hand, her eyes widened in fear with more tears falling down out of them, wetting her face that were mixed with her own sweat from all the struggling. “No.....please......not the needle.”
Miraya beg her doctor not to put the drug in her body, loudly as she could for mercy, referring to it as a “magic potion.” Once the needle stabbed through on her right upper arm with the drug streaming down into her system, she was no longer crying for help, seeing the psychedelic spirals on her vision and saw colorful words as messages such as “Behave like a good little girl,” and “You were a naughty little girl; just stay calm.”
The jungle girl was on another hypnotic blissful state, letting the drug to numb her body and mind in comfort and relaxation, smiling widely in a goofy matter.
“I’m so sorry, master.” She apologized hypnotically to her doctor in a soft, seductive tone with a cute giggle. “I was being a naughty girl again like before and need to calm down. You own me.”
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Post by June on Jun 10, 2020 5:13:11 GMT -6
Her seductive tone was almost too much for the doctor, who quickly swiveled his chair around to face the wall. The orderlies who had brought her in, the asylum's biggest and toughest, themselves went bright red in the face. They were notably more gentle as they undid her restraints and began putting the straitjacket back on her - they tightened the straps slowly, waiting for a sign they were too tight, but in never came, so she was squeezed as much as she could be squeezed in the jacket, her neck choked for just a moment as the collar strap was tightened. They left the crotch strap undone for now so she could use her cell's facilities, then led her out into the corridor. Along the way, the orderly from earlier, John, approached them as they walked. "I'll be taking her from here, guys." He said - they looked at each other, then nodded and stomped back off in the other direction. John led her past her cell and into a supply closet, tying one of her leash loops to a heavy shelf in there, panting. "Uhm.... Hey. S-so, will you do anything I say?" The normally gigantic-seeming man stuttered in his deep, somehow now unthreatening voice.
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