#v; Shred my Broken Body from my Mind ( Bioshock AU )

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@rxll-the-dxce ( Fawkes ) ll Plotted

🥢 - Her entire body ached.  Her wrists and ankles throbbed,  as she had struggled against these metal cuffs until her ankles and wrists bled, attempted with all her plasmid-given might to somehow knock this chair onto the ground out of nothing more than sheer desperation. Something, anything to keep her from being stuck here. 

She’s nothing but a sitting duck the way she is now, modified beyond recognition as a normal human being with the amount of ADAM that ran through her veins. She’d piratically begging for one of those splicer things to come in and finish tearing her open, to destroy what little parts of her body as still being hers. What had once just been a rumor, a faint point of interests she’d heard from one of the scientist seemed to have become a reality. As their science experiment, there was little value left to her life. They’d simply left her here as they heard the screams outside- not even bothering to free her form this chair. It was either a miracle or some kind of cruel joke none of those splicers had gotten to her yet in the days she’s been stuck here. 

But then - footsteps. The once strong willed girl began to shake, tensing as she looked up towards the lab’s visitor with wide, fear filled eyes. What does she look like to him? Hands elongated and distorted, skin in her legs torn to reveal muscle and the bones of her ribs protruding out of her chest, easily visible when all she had on was her bra and underwear ( the scientists had to have her body visible to them for any adverse effects of the plasmids they’d force her to use, after all. ) Usually, she would never so much as think as to sink to the level of begging for mercy - but she feels vulnerable. Helpless. For someone being modified to be a true warrior, she had no control of the situation at hand.

“Please....” she  began, voice cracked and dry as she tried to hold back the tears that wanted to spill from her eyes. “Please get me out of here. Don’t hurt me...please...”

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{  Akane Tag dump }

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V; Shred my Broken Body from my Mind ( Bioshock AU )

No one questioned it when the fourteen year old girl disappeared from the streets. It was just a day ago she had ran away from home, after all - and lived in one of the most dangerous neighborhoods there was.  Good riddance - some even claimed, as she had been known to be a thief, and her mother no longer had to deal with her so called “lies” about what her boyfriends did to her. No one would come looking for her - especially not when she was taken under the ocean.

Akane’s entry into rapture was not voluntary. She came in as a test subject, kept at Little Wonders in a cruel of experiment of genetically altering her to be the ultimate guardian of the little sisters. They freely spliced her genes, forcing her to growth faster than her body could ever handle. The skin in her legs broke, her hands grew bony fingers that twisted at painful angles, and her ribs began to tear out of her chest. A broken, painful body - but she also became as fast as ever with all the plasmids they forced her to use- giving her new body nearly unmatched levels of strength and agility. 

She would have lost her mind if she thought of herself and her own fear in the lab. After the first two months of experiments, the once screaming, sobbing girl began to take the experimentation without any resistance. She began, instead, to think of the little sisters. She saw them begin to grow- conditioned and implanted with the ability to produce ADAM. Good behavior meant she could be let out of the lab to be with them, with the orphans that she would come to call her own family. 

Little children did not care if she looked like a freak - they would thrive on the attention and company she had to give. Akane was a naturally nurturing figure, and perhaps the first true Big Sister figure among them. She could not remember the names of her old neighbors, but she never came to forget a face in that orphanage. It was all she could do to focus on their care; she couldn’t think of herself anymore. 

They had begun the process of trying to push the limits of her DNA to its limits, giving her the shock and cyclone trap plasmids, when rapture began to fall. Before she’d be forgotten and discarded like a sick animal within that lab. 

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V; Shred my Broken Body from my Mind ( Bioshock AU )

Content warning for Medical experimentation and body horror 

No one questioned it when the fourteen year old girl disappeared from the streets. It was just a day ago she had ran away from home, after all - and lived in one of the most dangerous neighborhoods there was.  Good riddance - some even claimed, as she had been known to be a thief, and her mother no longer had to deal with her so called “lies” about what her boyfriends did to her. No one would come looking for her - especially not when she was taken under the ocean.

Akane’s entry into rapture was not voluntary. She came in as a test subject, kept at Little Wonders in a cruel of experiment of genetically altering her to be the ultimate guardian of the little sisters. They freely spliced her genes, forcing her to growth faster than her body could ever handle. The skin in her legs broke, her hands grew bony fingers that twisted at painful angles, and her ribs began to tear out of her chest. A broken, painful body - but she also became as fast as ever with all the plasmids they forced her to use- giving her new body nearly unmatched levels of strength and agility.

She would have lost her mind if she thought of herself and her own fear in the lab. After the first two months of experiments, the once screaming, sobbing girl began to take the experimentation without any resistance. She began, instead, to think of the little sisters. She saw them begin to grow- conditioned and implanted with the ability to produce ADAM. Good behavior meant she could be let out of the lab to be with them, with the orphans that she would come to call her own family.

Little children did not care if she looked like a freak - they would thrive on the attention and company she had to give. Akane was a naturally nurturing figure, and perhaps the first true Big Sister figure among them ( though she would not be associated with the creations of the same name that would come after her. She was, at best, a failed prototype ). She could not remember the names of her old neighbors, but she never came to forget a face in that orphanage. It was all she could do to focus on their care; she couldn’t think of herself anymore.

They had begun the process of trying to push the limits of her DNA to its limits, giving her the shock and cyclone trap plasmids, when rapture began to fall. Before she’d be forgotten and discarded like a sick animal within that lab.

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( Akane Tag fix )

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{ Akane Tag Fix ! } 

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( Rough sketch of Bioshock!Akane I’m starting and worked on for like 15 minutes

Please @ me if I don’t end up finishing this eventually ) 

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{ Tag dump part 1 }