testing in progress [mod]
Apr 16, 2014 13:09:51 GMT -5
Post by Candy "Metalmask" on Apr 16, 2014 13:09:51 GMT -5
If she bungled this, there will be no second chances. The thought was only mildly concerning to the Leafeon, who slid her laminated key card in the deep slot. The steel door looming over her slowly slid open to reveal an empty room, which looked suspiciously like a lobby, and an elevator with a keypad fastened to the whitewashed walls instead of the usual arrow symbol-printed buttons. Following the instructions given upon her arrival in the early hours of the morning, she balanced upon her tawny hind paws to enter the numbers she had been informed of. The elevator doors slid open and the Leafeon stepped inside in time to listen to the muted rumbling of the closing doors and the triggered beginning of elevator music.
After listening to the antagonizing tune for a minute, there was a loud ding as the doors slid open again. She was on the thirteenth floor, the section never found on the maps. She was only completing a trial run to reveal the future of her Pravus career, so the man who directed her here only allowed her to use the Secondary Laboratory. If she passed, she would secure her lab in the Main Base.
Room G4, where she was directed to conduct her test, was down a long hallway. The Leafeon curled her paw around the rounded doorknob and slid inside, her right optical scanning her work area. The room gave a sense of claustrophobia- there were no windows and she was allotted a cramped space with the walls and the ceiling toned the color of eggshells. Positioned at the end was a hunk of spherical steel wrapped with a strong, leather covering. Under the thick layer of leather, the steel was connected to a fairly tangled mess of wires and coils, designed to send electrical signals to the computer it was connected to on a linoleum counter with a wooden chair, which will organize the information into a chart. Also attached were straps of leather which extended far outside of the thick layer over it, which looked like leather handcuffs of sorts. There were more coils and wires inside, which would bring information of the movements of the being wearing them, which would also bring it to the computer to be organized and recorded. Attached to one of the straps was a tiny device, clipped tightly onto the leather, which was an instrument that served to record the brain waves emanating from the wearer of the straps, which will also show on the computer.
On the screen of the computer was an empty, simple, and empty line graph, with several tabs and icons to put to use. Next to that was a spilling pile of empty technical machines, ready be filled with the data it will need to emit the correct brain signals to a Pokemon in order to teach it a move. Next to that was a printer with a scanner on top, special ones that copied and printed TMs ad HMs instead of paper. Next to the spherical metal instrument were two Pokemon, but the Leafeon didn't pay them much attention. They were the test subjects, both of them Normal types. One of them knew Pound, while the other didn't.
"Please wear the leather straps on your legs," the Leafeon instructed, addressing the Pokemon who knew Pound. She spoke with half of her mouth, as the other half was completely burnt off and concealed under the dark green, metal mask she wore. Her breathing sounded forced and labored, and her voice came out raspy. The Leafeon punctuated the end of her sentence with a cough. She seated herself on the wooden chair at the counter and watched the computer screen. "Then commence to use the move Pound on the spherical instrument. Once. Begin, please."
ooc: okay, so metalmask is given the chance to become a pravus scientist if she passes her trial test, which is putting the move pound into a tm. she has all of the equipment and stuff, and she's ready to roll. feel free to tell me if metalmask does something wrong, or if i mess something up in my posts.