JP - The Scientists have a lot to make Notes about

Coral grunted and slapped his hands away in time to turn her chest into ice. “The fuck are you doing?! Leave my boobs alone!” She ordered.

“You should be more grateful! I bet no one has ever tried to touch them before!” Clonestone sneered. “They’re hard to find too!”

Being completely nude and solidified now, they definitely weren’t difficult to find and she glared at him. “Shut up, you little dick!” She screamed and slapped him hard across the face. “I am beautiful enough to attract anyone I want!”

“That’s why there aren’t any men in here trying to fuck you! Virgin freak!” Clonestone punched her in the stomach.

“That makes no fucking sense!” Coral grunted and hit the floor hard.

“YOU AREN’T ATTRACTING ANYONE!” Clonestone shouted.

Coral just stared up at him in silence now.

Clonestone punched her in the face.

In too much shock, she ended up taking the hit and fell back again.

Clonestone began beating her mercilessly, calling her every slur imaginable. The scientists would note that he was getting excited.

Eventually Coral got enough sense to become water and slipped away, appearing behind him as she gasped heavily. “Yer a jerk, ya know that?!”

Clonestone turned and punched her.

His hand only went through her, splashing water. “The fuck is yer problem?!” She screamed and kicked him away.

The scientists kept watching, all scribbling down notes quickly.

“You’re a FREAK!” Clonestone shrieked.

“So. Are. YOU!” She shrieked back.

“Why don’t the both of you be silent for a moment?” Thrane’s voice was cold but emotionless all at once as he stepped through the door.

“She murdered my plaything!” Clonestone whined.

“Do I honestly look as if I care?” Thrane asked boredly and used his power to separate them both. “We’ll have her mated with some other fool and you can have a new plaything. Stop being so self-absorbed, you pathetic clone.” Sighing, he pointed toward the other half of the room.

Coral was very quick to obey. The only person she ever truly feared was this man…

Clonestone took a sheet of paper from that box about man-whores. He sat on his bed, closed his eyes and thought about Tzeitel.

Frowning now, Thrane suddenly slammed Clonestone into the ceiling. “Did I give you permission to ignore me?” He growled.

“Ouch!” Clonestone whimpered. “I was listening.”

Thrane added more pressure to push Clonestone further into the ceiling. “Do not lie to me…” He snarled. “You are going out on a job here soon. Best spend that time taking care of your dog.”

Bella was nudged back into the room at that moment, ears down and looking very displeased with herself.

“What kind of job?” Clonestone asked, hoping he would be resuming his old position as Breaker. He did not care if it was actually him or the original, he wanted to break people. His eyes lit on Bella.

Thrane let Clonestone fall to the bed and gently pet Bella. “Good girl…” Your assignment will be brought in soon enough. You have to both hunt and break this one…If I’m correct, you know them…he’s a pyro you once worked with.”

“James?!” Clonestone asked, looking angry and eager all at once.

“If by James, you mean James Brown, yes.” Thrane said and headed out of the room. “You leave in the morning, so get some rest.”

Bella slowly made her way to Clonestone, albeit a little slowly. She was in quite a bit of pain from all she had been put through just so they could make sure she would get pregnant.

Clonestone was nearly glowing in joy. He was going to enjoy breaking James for betraying him. He smiled at Bella. “Who’s a good dog that’s gonna have puppies?”

Bella merely whimpered and nodded. She could not deny his smile.

“Good girl.” Clonestone patted Bella on the head and stretched out on his bed, dreaming of torturing James.