Last and Least

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Characters: Vexen and Timon
Content: The last of this session of experiments takes place...somewhere.
Setting: Excellent question.
Time: See above answer.
Warnings: Well, it is Lab B...take that as you will.

It had certainly taken long enough to come to this point, Vexen reflected placidly as he prepared his lab. He was still quite bitter over the loss of his proxy laboratory setup outside the gates of the city, but this location would function just as well for his purposes.

It didn't take long to complete his preparations, and he clapped his hands twice, summoning the Dusks with his prisoner to the laboratory. He busied himself with paperwork as they strapped their protesting prisoner to the lab table, then turned to face the rodent as they left. "I don't believe we've met," he said simply, not really caring what the answer would be.

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“I… I don’t go down that easily.” He tried to warn the Nobody, sounding more doubtful than threatening. Considering his current position however, never mind his size, it wasn’t as though he appeared all that menacing regardless of his tone. After all, he was just a meerkat; a little cowardly meerkat. Larxene was right; he hadn’t a chance against the likes of the Organization. He would never admit this to Vexen though. “Besides, I wouldn’t let someone like her take me down.”

Timon worriedly watched the scientist turn, expecting him to reveal a weapon or torture device of some sort but instead felt an alarmingly familiar sensation come over him. His memories, Vexen had just read them. The meerkat scowled. Regardless how scared he was, he was still annoyed easily. “You know, that gets old real fast.” He growled.