Say where are we anyways?

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Priest Lvl 1
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Bioferric Slime Lvl 1
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I realized that I had not even taken a look at my surroundings at this point. Shame, because I realized I was in a rather beautiful looking habitat....

Wait, why am I in a habitat?

"Carl, look! It's active, it's Alive!!"

Whomst the,

This Carl decided to immediately kill the vibe. "It appears so. Shame. And here I thought this was a fool's errand. Prepare the neuro-toxin emitters."

Wait, wha- "Wait WHAT!?" The other voice cried out, one that I could now recognize was distinctly female. Where were these two anyway? I decide to roll to the edge of the glass to get a better look at them, smooshing up against the glass. I could vaguely see one very tall and pale scientist about 6' tall, wearing a pair of glasses and looking like me with an eye of disdain. Well fuck you too buddy. Meanwhile the shorter, maybe 5'9" scientist was clutching at the figures lab coat. She was, honestly my focus was all on her. The way her modest chest heaved and bounced softly under her lab coat was hypnotizing. You couldn't see her ass sadly, the lab-coat wasn't tight enough for that, but she had the most adorable little angry face going on as her pointed ears twitched whenever she stomped the ground in anger.

...Oh, wait. They both had pointed ears. Huh, leave it to the Elves to be science nerds. Oh right they're arguing about me.

"My decision is final Dr. Johanson. You would do well to respect your place." The taller Carl spat with a venom that would make most bosses proud.

However the feisty little elf was a bit of a spitfire, "Oh shove a sock in it, you know just as well as I do that this whole project was never respected! I would rather die tha-" Sadly her heroic little speech was cut off as the taller ones eyes started to glow as does something hidden under his lab coat. Dr. Johanson's eyes widened as she was lifted up off the ground, clutching at her throat as she clearly struggled to breathe. Son of a bitch, the dude was ****-**** her! The fire never left her eyes as she hissed and thrashed in his invisible grip. Eventually, I saw her slump in the air and the dude just fucking drops her to the ground. Like, the fuck! This guy is a dick! Oh shit he's looking my way again.

I decide to play dumb as he walks towards my habitat, trying to not quiver in fear of the very first magic user I have come across in this new world, who unfortunately seems to also want me dead. He stands over me, giving me a cold, calculating look before sneering. "Abomination... You pose too much of a threat to the True Order of things. Perish for the good of all."

And with that, he flicks his wrist, and I can see a pink smoke start to flood the rather cramped, sterile room. He then turns to march on out, and I can hear a click as he locks the door, leaving me alone as the room started to fill up with this neuro-toxin stuff.

...Except he did not bring his lab-partner with her.