THE QUALITY. I AM IN MY BED SOBBING. SCRATCH I WILL BUTCHER U WITH A KNIF jUST LIKE YOU DID TO MY QUALITY anyways that was a violent intro hAa >> space for next. or click the sides for prev/next. oR press arrows for prev/next. click/hold and drag the middle to zoom in qwq (zoom in code by colorsnatch) if animated boi is bothering u press up/down arrows to make him show/hide :) oR scroll just uh maybe dont click him unless you want your cookies to disappear maybe >> this is sammy :) his given name is soren but cmon we need to give more recognition to nicknames i swear- he’s a ver shy, sweet bean owo,, hes kind and wholesome and adorable. pretty smol for his created age. (which is around 13 ½ human years bc idk how moons work-) he’s made out of bendable/flexible glass fibers and a lot of bright green, acidic liquid. yes very wholesome indeeds. >> !! TW: death/shooting warning !! sammy was manufactured in a lab. basically, lab people took someone else's consciousness. they built a body. and they inserted he consciousness into a chip, then put that in the body. somewhere. sammy was meant to grow and change like everybody else does - both mentally and physically. but his body, made out of glass fibers and acidic liquid, did not change, nor did his harvested mind. the lab people thought he needed outside contact, so they found some random gray tabby cat roughly sammy's size, harvested his memories, and plunked him in the same observation tank with sammy. the gray tabby felt all right, not wholly complete, so sammy named him jake. just a simple, normal name that somehow described him. jake, in turn, began calling soren ‘sammy.’ every day, sammy would sit with jake in the same tank. every night, jake would be taken away to someplace sammy didn’t know of. with no one else for them, they became friends. almost brothers. almost every week jake would give sammy something to fiddle with, like his bandana, his red umbrella and the sticker from a bag of ti’s drinks. there came a day where jake came to sammy’s tank looking different. his eyes were no longer blank and smiling, rather scared and distraught. he acted different. he tried to behave like he used to, smiling and making jokes, but his eyes were still scared, distant. his body looked tense and stiff, not relaxed and comfortable like he was before. a week passed. sammy started to get worried. he tried asking once, but jake cut him off. another week passed, and this time not only did jake look more distraught, the fur along his left side was clumped together with red. sammy didn’t know what the red meant, but he was sure it was bad. that day, jake never tried to pretend he was fine. he dodged questions and turned into a nervous, blubbering mess every time sammy tried to talk to him. an hour of silence passed, jake sitting still and trembling the whole way through. sammy asked him if he was okay, and jake whispered that they needed to escape. sammy of course, as the brainwashed, naive lil bean he was, didn’t understand why jake wanted him to escape. jake insisted. sammy refused. the next day, jake didn’t talk much at all. only when the sun was setting and the lab people were preparing to take him away did he say, “have you ever tried eavesdropping, maybe listening?” sammy thought eavesdropping meant dropping the edges of roofs. dont blame the kid for being dumb hes never heard the term before but jake told him to listen. so listen he did. he spent the whole night awake and listening, trying to find out what jake meant. around 1:00 AM, sammy found out. he heard the loud whirring and clunking of a gate opening. jake’s door? maybe. he heard the humming of machines and the slow ticking of a timer. and then he heard jake’s tired voice, muffled, answering the lab peoples’ muffled voices. jake’s voice started getting slightly louder, until sammy could tell he was pleading with the lab people. more specifically, pleading for sammy. some more stuff happened or something that night qwq im so braindead,, but the next day sammy was roughly brought out of his enclosure (a second for him) and put under anesthesia. when sammy woke up, his paws were in bandages, and he felt like his head was stuffed with cotton. he was confused as to why he’d been under anesthesia, but thought his paws just maybe had scratches on them and they needed a small fixing. then his bandages were taken off by the lab people, and he was taken to a smaller observation tank with a worn carpet roughly splayed across the floor. there was a small trap door at the bottom of one of the walls. then it opened, and bugs spilled from it into the tank. sammy, having never seen bugs before in his entire existence, wAs vEry sCarEd. i think that goes without saying, the poor boi. qwq cont --v iM sORRY NOW ITS squashed BUT THERES NO SPACE
basically, the lab people operated on sammy and triggered sum stuff. so before, he couldn’t grow, now he can, and also apparently his paw pads leak acidic fluid when he gets scared/angry/upset, etc. so he’s pretty terrified right now, so he kills all the bugs within a foot’s reach of him with the acid leaking from his paws. sammy got terrified and upset at the thought that he could actually kill someone, and that the lab people made that happen. so of course he panics. and the acid starts getting worse and he starts feeling faint and lightheaded, because to him, his acid is like blood and he can’t lose too much of it. the lab people spray a vaporized anesthetic into the tank, and sammy later wakes up in his own tank. jake is brought in as well. jake asks sammy nonchalantly if he still wants to stay. sammy thinks for a bit quietly, then says that he doesn’t want to be treated like a lab rat anymore. so they plan for the escape. jake was to make a distraction so sammy could melt through the door and hide somewhere. then sammy would make another distraction, and he and jake would both run as fast as they could to the hallway exit thing. so they did that all smoothly ig? some of the lab peoples - well most of them - tried to stop them and got knocked out by glass bottles and acid and stuff. but when they got to the hallway, they sort of realized they weren’t the only ones being made and experimented on- there were countless more doors stretching along the sides of the hallway, countless more lab people inside making things that shouldn't have been made, changing things that shouldn’t have been changed. sammy was frozen with that realization,, jake tried to make him move but his eyes were stuck on the doors. one of the lab peoples came into the hallway with a gun, and tried to shoot jake first, because he was a normal cat. and normal cats can be killed. sammy didn’t do the hero thing, but jake did dodge, slightly. the bullet scratched his face all the way across. the lab person shot again, this time shooting sammy straight through the head, twice on one of his back paws. sammy only felt like a bit of pain bc hes made out of glass and no nerves, yk? but he started bleeding out kinda. and he managed to kind of kill, or at least knock out the lab person with acid, but while he did that cOUGH lets just say his acid burned jake. to death. cOUFGH. so he kinda passes out here- sammy's acid kind of adapts to the oxygen it’s touching, kind of evaporating into thick gas that doesn’t really go anywhere. so yEs sad story :’) sammy wakes up a few days later, in a heap of garbage bags because one of the lab people from the other rooms thought he was one of the failed projects. he’s basically locked himself up in a room rn, talking to the walls and pretending jake is still with him. poor lil guy. >> this is long as hEck but if you read to here wELL CNOGRATS AND THANK U. i spent way too long typing this. wut was it- 4 hours??? :skull: ty to @111TigerGiraffe for hosting this epiq dta :D the designs are all so cOOT it was hard to picc qwq all art/99% of the code done by mEE aka @vixx- your beloved zoom-in code done by colorsnatch :D >> tHE END NOW IM GON GO LAY IN A BED AND SLEEP.
