..Ocean..Dreams..

[§tellairria]

Stellairria wandered about the beach quietly and all alone. Abyss was still pissed off at her and she was annoyed into a state of mild anger because of it. This shifters poor victim of the hour was an innocent palm tree. The teen growled and puched the sturdy trunck a few times."Stupid. Fucking. Bull. Headed. Moron!" She shouted each time one of her fists struck the tree.

Stella sighed and turned leaning her back against the tree. Closing her eyes she slid down against it until she was sitting on the ground. The girl finally cracked a smile after a few minutes of just listening to the ocean's soft song. "No matter how upset I am....The soft song of the ocean calms me down..." She mumbled opening her eyes. Stella soon began humming a soft nameless melody relaxing against the palm tree watching the waves.

[Anya™]

Jarrn walked out of the forest that bordered the beach, knowing that that shifter was here. The one who had made a sort of connection with Nash. His gaze swept the beach from right to left before settling on the girl by the tree. He pulled out the tranquilizer gun, index finger already on the trigger. He walked toward her, stopped nearly about fifteen feet away from her, and raised the gun. His finger pressed the trigger, hoping it'd hit. It should. My aim should be just like my father's... he thought.

[§tellairria]

Stella's eyes widened as she heard a trigger pulled. The young shifter hit the sand as a dart stuck in a tree where her shoulder would have been. The girl scrambbled to her feet and took off running swiftly. Her long brown hair fell out of the pnoytail she had it in and flared out behind her. Her heart was racing with excitment and slight fear, she didn't know what would happen. Stella tripped on a more uneven part of the sand but, caught herself by doing a front dive roll and taking off running again.

Stellairria came across a large patch of dune vegitation and hid inside the rather dense leaves. The shifter took in a few deep breaths calming herself enought to breath in near silence. Though her heart was still pounding in her ears she kept a watchfull gaze through the small breaks in the mass of green. Jarrn had three choices of large dense patches to choose from to look for her and Stella was as far back as possible in the one she was hidden in. What did he want from her...?

[Anya™]

Jarnn had followed her just as she had taken off running. He threw off his white lab coat, getting rid of the excess weight that would slow him down and only get caught by branches and such. His brown eyes stayed narrowed on the girl, but soon he lost her and he stopped in the middle of the forest, barely winded of breath. The brush and vegitation was dense around this area and it might be likely that was hidden here. Jarrn scanned his surroundings carefully, slowly. He was more intent on hearing than seeing, knowing that her breathing could possibly give her away. But he heard nothing.

Gritting his teeth, he lifted the tranquilizer and shot at the first one--the one off to his left. Nothing stirred as the dart hit dead center of the brush, so he moved on to the one on the right. Again, he shot dead center and nothing stirred but the leaves that was hit along the way. His brown gaze narrowed on the one in front of him and he took aim, pulling the trigger when he set his target straight for the middle of the brush.

[§tellairria]

Stella squeezed her eyes shut hearing the gun go off and knowing those darts are part needle. She had to stay calm she had to stay low. Stella was lying flat on the ground not making a sound and not moving. This girl was scared senseless for the most part. Stella heard the gun go off again and forced the whimper to simply die without voicing itself. She had to stay silent no matter what. Stella calmed down some since he hadden't shot where she was yet and because the young plant infront of her seemed to smile.

The gun went off again. Stella heard the whistle of the dart as it flew through the brush and winced. The teen closed her eyes and silently said a prayer for safety. However when the girl opened her eyes she was not met with a fun sight. The dart had hit the small plant infront of her and the tip of the needle was nearly touching her nose. Stella was frozen for a moment then...Well...Then she freaked out. A loud scream rang out and she leapt into the air scrambbling out of the brush cutting her arm in the process.

Stella sat there on the sand once more breathing in short gapsps and holding her hand over the cut. The girl's eyes were wide and she was shaking like a leaf. How could the sight of just one little needle do that to someone..? Although she tried to stop the bleeding some of her blood did drip down staining the sand crimson. Stella lifted her hand and looked at the cut wincing. "Shit...." She mumbled for, the cut was rather deep. Stella was still so shooken up by the whole needle thing she'd forgotten about Jarnn.

[Anya™]

Jarrn watched as she scrambled out of the brush, waiting for her to finish her little masquerade of fright. When he heard her mumble something, he caught a glanced at the wound on her arm. Kneeling behind her silently, he took a needle out [the kind that the doctors use] and embedded the needle quickly into the arm that wasn't injured, injecting the liquid to make her unconscious. "So sad Nash fell to someone like you. Just a girl who desperately wanted out..." he muttered as he pulled something out of his pocket. He began to wrap it around her injured arm, covering the whole wound tightly so it would stop the bleeding. "I'll only need to borrow you for a little while..."

[§tellairria]

Stella went to move but, Jarrn was too quick this time. The girl's eyes widened in shock and she gave a light squeak from the feel of the needle. The teen felt her eyes go heavy and let out a soft mixed sound sort of like a sigh or moan. To Jarrn Stella's weight was probably nothing as she fell back against him breathing gently. Stella's body was fully relaxed against him and her skin was soft and very healthy to the touch, despite all the blood on her arm. Now really...If you were to see this girl out on the street would you be able to tell she was a shifter? Nope! She looked just as human as the rest of them.

[Anya™]

Jarrn pocketed the needle, picking the shifter up as he stood. There was something he wanted to do and it involved both her and Nash. He knew what he was doing, saw the notes from his father on possibilities. Since he knew this girl had befriended Nash, there was no way he could finish with her near or around. With a sigh, he headed out of the simulated room, out of the bleak white room, and down the hall to the 'authorized personnel' labs.