Post by Samya Snow on May 5, 2016 22:31:01 GMT
Samya’s Backstory.
It’s really intertwined with Shiva’s backstory, So for the purpose of not giving anything away, I will have to bleep out parts, change or even leave out a few names and people. It’s long enough as it is, so I hope you don’t mind.
2702 words.
Samya’s story-as far as anyone knows- at the doorstep of a hospital in Oregon.
Her parents were looked for, and no one would claim her, so Child Services pawned her off for adoption.
A homosexual couple by the names of Benjamin and Tim Snow, adopted her.
This was back in 90’s, and the opinion back then was far stricter back then.
They family moved to Louisiana- where as you know, is a very tough place for homosexuals to live nowadays.
Samya was teased mercilessly throughout her years for her Papa and Daddy’s sexuality.
She was in no way brilliant, and was soon fed up with the teasing.
The last straw was in seventh grade, when a boy pinged her bra strap, several times, after repeatedly asking him to stop. He overstepped the boundary at the carpool one day, when she had a tank top on. It was a 100+ degrees outside- not that anyone should have to justify what they wear. Not to mention it was completely acceptable in the school’s dress code- and he put his hand down her shirt, and squeezed her breast.
Samya had large breasts, even at that age.
A little bit on the boy. The boy in question had asked her out in the beginning of sixth grade, and when she said no, the teasing immediately begun as a byproduct of his hurt feelings. He would accuse her of being “gay like her f****t parents” and that’s why he didn’t like “a guy like him giving her attention”
She promptly ignored him.
The moment that his sweaty hand went down the front of her tank top. She let loose all the anger she had bottled up for years- the years of being alone and rejected for – not even the fact she was homosexual- which she was not- but the fact her Daddy and Papa were.
She let loose all the anger of her parents being bullied at work and at home, also losing their jobs (when they had them) because that then, it wasn’t just illegal for them to be in a relationship, but the social pressures made it extremely difficult for them to be together and have the opinions they did. Sometimes, Benjamin would come home in tears at the things they would say, even though Samya’s Daddy and Papa were the strongest people she ever met, and she was one of the main factors in calming them down.
Samya had to deal with always being the dumbest in her classes, not to mention all the comments that came with that. She was “The “dumba** wh*re” and the “dirty homo- don’t touch her!’
Then, she hit puberty before her class did, and somehow, what she lacked in brain, she made up for with natural beauty.
When the grimy, hormonal teenage boys- and girls, though there were far fewer and further in between- started laying their hands on her, she didn’t like it, and told that to the boy’s faces. When she did, they started back up with the dying “You’re LESBIAN” spheal again.
No matter how many awful guys she dated, or how many times she tried to get the point across that no, she wasn’t “gay like her parents” or “dating all the people she did to hide her sexuality”
As she got older, now it was all the comments about how she would have sex with all those guys, and now she wasn’t just a lesbian freak, she was a freaky lesbian slut.
So, right there in the carpool, in front of sixty students and five teachers, she beat the s*t out of him.
By the time the gym teacher, the counselor, and two other teachers had gotten her off of him, and by that time, the kid had two black eyes, a cracked rib, and two missing teeth- not to mention the stitches he had to get when she caused the teeth to go straight through his bottom lip.
She was expelled from the school for beating up the kid- and he was only given a two day suspension for all the teasing she had been subjected to when she had known him.
Needless to say, her parents were concerned about her, and since no one in the area would take “the gay couple’s kid” into their therapy offices, so instead, she attended a dojo.
There, she quickly rose through the ranks, and while her parents tried to find her a new school, she was taught what she wanted to learn from online courses.
She spent her days there, stealing Master Juan’s laptop to print out three or so worksheets to do in between the lessons she would help teach.
About halfway through her time there, she met a girl named Annie, and they quickly became friends.
She was 15, and was in the no-belt class Master Juan let her teach, mostly full of six year olds and old guys. While most would be embarrassed to be the only teenager in a crowd of kids, she seemed to turn it around, and that she would braid the girl’s hair, and lift them up and when she sparred with them, she would pretend to be hurt.
Enthralled by her attitude, she soon introduced herself, and they quickly became friends.
Annie’s parents couldn’t pick her up from the Dojo until 6PM, and Samya’s last class was at 5:45, so they talked a lot while Annie did her homework.
Annie asked why she was at the dojo so much, and Samya admitted that she had been expelled mid-year the previous year for beating up a kid.
She was very kind, and never made fun of Samya, and asked to borrow the dojo’s photocopier to make copies of her homework and would give her that copy.
She tried to quit from this “Home schooling” many times, as she didn’t want to try, but once Annie taught her to do everything, she was zooming through the work, as if a barrier was holding her back, and once she jumped it, she was off going into a field of undiscovered potential.
Soon, Annie was invited over to Samya’s house and for a while, everything was great.
That was until Truancy laws stepped in.
Her Papa and Daddy had to go to court because she was missing the more then allowed days of school.
When Benjamin and Tim explained what had happened, about how not a single school in the area would allow her in their school because of her record and obvious homophobic reasons.
The Judge had no sympathy to their situation and fined them heavily- a amount that none of them could pay off in their lifetimes, much less Samya’s. They were told if they left the city, that all fines would be removed.
So, Samya moved to North Dakota. Ben had gotten a great job there, and a lot of positions for Tim’s work were open, and it payed well.
When Samya broke the news to Annie, she couldn’t believe it. They were being broken up for such a unfair reason! Annie and Samya promised to call each other, but sadly they fell out of contact, and Samya hasn’t heard from her since.
(Samya is now 14 at this point)
Samya was required to take summer school to make up for what she missed, but the first day, she fell asleep at how boring it was.
The teacher told her she could take the exam right now, and when she failed, couldn’t complain during the rest of her time at the school.
She passed the test with a A-.
Her parents were shocked- she had never done this well before.
The teachers asked her how she managed to cheat, and made her do another version of the test so they could make sure.
She passed that with an A.
Papa and Daddy were ecstatic at her sudden change, and to celebrate, the last month of Samya’s summer vacation, they rented a beach house in California.
She would spend from 5:00 AM to 10:00 PM on the beach, teaching herself to surf, she would play with little kids, collect seashells—which she would soon make jewelry out of and sell for a huge profit at a beach shop.
Samya still believes this to be her best summer ever. Before she got mixed up into the company, and before she saw him.
High school passed with ease, and dated a few guys, but ultimately broke up with them.
She found out she wanted to be a doctor.
She was offered great scholarships at many schools, and eventually decided.
(she is 24 at this point, and has moved out of her Papa’s and Dddy’s house)
That decision changed her life yet again. Whether it was for the worse or better, the jury is still out.
She met the man she would fall in love with in the library. She was tutoring the man, and soon they both fell in love with each other.
They went over to each other’s houses- mostly she went to his house, where she met his large family of seven (including him), and they got along very nicely, and soon he was passing the subject she was tutoring him, but even though she wasn’t teaching him, they continued to meet in the library every day.
On September 15th, she received a letter in the mail telling her she was accepted on an intership to the company she now works for.
She told her dads, who took her out to dinner. She felt so happy, like hse was the queen of the world.
When she told the person she liked (she didn’t have to courage to ask him out) she got a very different reaction then the one she expected.
Instead of being happy for her, he seemed absolutely terrified. He invited her over to his house again that night- but hwne he said it, she saw his eyes scan the room.
When Samya asked what was wrong, he said “he can’t talk about “them” and “that stuff” here, because it was ‘dangerous’ “.
True to his request, Samya arrived at his house, she was nervous, but what his family told her about the labs she had just signed ten year contract to replaced her curiosity and nervousness with fear and outright disgust.
Wheat she learned then turned her life around a third time.
The labs were foing experiments on human-animal hybrids, and the person she loved was a byproduct- a successful byproduct- of that experiment, and was now on the run.
She learned that even the little eight year old twins had been subjected to this experimentation.
Samya, being the cunning mastermind-esque person she is came up wit ha plan- she would accept the job, and if they were ever caught again, she would do everything she could to break them out again- supply them with information and money.
He of course didn’t want to fo this and put her in danger, but eventually caved under Samya’s strong will and determination- and the overwhelming fact that the plan was beneficial to the both of them.
So, two years from present day, she graduated college and become a doctor at the laboratory.
Exactly two years before present day- that’s when she saw the group again.
In a terrible twist of irony, she was placed in charge of the experiment that would end all of their lives.
Soon after being put in charge, she became weary of the experiments. No way was this legal. She attempted to alert the Lab Manager that there was a illegal experiment going on. But the doctors destroyed her cellphone and any way of communication out of the lab, shutting off all radios and locking all the doors
She was held at gunpoint for three days while the experiments went on, watching as her true love and his family were being torn apart on the white tables and hearing as one by one, their hearbeats stopped on the monitors.
Normally, she could have escaped, but there were too many guards that were armed- she would surely die.
When the experiment ended in failure- ending in all their deaths, the doctors escaped and dead-bolted her inside- and set he lab ablaze, with her and all the experiments- living and dead- inside it.
She was rescued by paramedics, whom later were put in a “unfortunate accident” when they discovered the second- and last- person they rescued from the fire was a snake-human hybrid.
If you haven’t guessed, that’s Shiva.
The last living memory of her lover’s family.
She was soon transferred to the California, where she took over and became head manger.
When Shiva came too, twenty months later, Samya was already out of the hospital, and on payed medical leave due to her burns, when she was called back to work three days into her vacation to see what” she could do”
All Samya was told in the phone call was that Shiva- now known as subject 2.001.001- was “unstable” and she was being called in for “any information leading to his stability and safety”
Of course she drove as quickly as she could to the lab- and what she was saw awful.
Shiva was screaming, and tearing his head out in a lab that was broken and covered in blood, and she could count at least five dead people, some intact, some brutally beaten with hospital equipment, or bludgeoned to a unrecognizable state.
The doctor, the man she grew to dislike, Doctor Quentin, told her he had woken up in a panicked, manic state, and had murdered three doctor after repeatedly telling them to “shut off all the noise”
According to him, the doctors- to his request- had shut everything in the lab down in attempts to stabilize him. From what the doctors had put together, ******************************************** was unknown, since he was in no state to communicate.
Doctors put together what they could about what happened*****************spoilers************************************************
Doctor Quentin asked if she knew anything about the experiment, or something about it, since she was the one who “let” herself be trapped in a closet even though she was a “martial arts specialist and could have “beaten them all and regain control of the lab- they lost over 17 experiments to the blaze and countless dollars!”
Samya asked if they had tried communication, or gassing the room to get him to pass out, and told her the certain lab he was in “wasn’t equipped for that”
Doctor after doctor had gone in to try to communicate and sedate him, while he slept mostly, but all of the attempts ended in a tally to the death count.
Samya stayed and helped a small group of doctors develop the idea that would save Shiva’s life- the idea of the S.H.I.V.A. headphones.
She came up with the name, of course, after ***********.
Pressure on the experiment was cranked all the way up when the doctors said that in the state he was in, that they were going to kill him, if he continued to be a “problem”
She spent three days straight finalizing the idea- and it was approved. The idea was relatively cheap and effective, and this was their last idea- if this failed, Shiva was toast.
The headphones were built in two weeks, and Samya's original plan was a little twisted and changed, but she was fine with it.
She sent someone to crawl through the air ducts( wearing a protective suit) to block off all air vents leading in and out of the now destroyed lab.
In a six day surgery, he was affixed with the prototype S.H.I.V.A headphones, a truly gory operation. And when he woke up, Samya wanted to talk to him, as she hadn’t since before the whole accident happened.
To her horror, all he could remember was waking up in the North Dakota facility to find all his friends dead.
Nothing about the time they spent together, nothing about his past- not even his name.
So ,now, she was the only one who remembered her lover as someone who was other then a number- a crazy experiment or waste of money.
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Let the cri commence on the tragedy of Samya Snow and Shiva
It’s really intertwined with Shiva’s backstory, So for the purpose of not giving anything away, I will have to bleep out parts, change or even leave out a few names and people. It’s long enough as it is, so I hope you don’t mind.
2702 words.
Samya’s story-as far as anyone knows- at the doorstep of a hospital in Oregon.
Her parents were looked for, and no one would claim her, so Child Services pawned her off for adoption.
A homosexual couple by the names of Benjamin and Tim Snow, adopted her.
This was back in 90’s, and the opinion back then was far stricter back then.
They family moved to Louisiana- where as you know, is a very tough place for homosexuals to live nowadays.
Samya was teased mercilessly throughout her years for her Papa and Daddy’s sexuality.
She was in no way brilliant, and was soon fed up with the teasing.
The last straw was in seventh grade, when a boy pinged her bra strap, several times, after repeatedly asking him to stop. He overstepped the boundary at the carpool one day, when she had a tank top on. It was a 100+ degrees outside- not that anyone should have to justify what they wear. Not to mention it was completely acceptable in the school’s dress code- and he put his hand down her shirt, and squeezed her breast.
Samya had large breasts, even at that age.
A little bit on the boy. The boy in question had asked her out in the beginning of sixth grade, and when she said no, the teasing immediately begun as a byproduct of his hurt feelings. He would accuse her of being “gay like her f****t parents” and that’s why he didn’t like “a guy like him giving her attention”
She promptly ignored him.
The moment that his sweaty hand went down the front of her tank top. She let loose all the anger she had bottled up for years- the years of being alone and rejected for – not even the fact she was homosexual- which she was not- but the fact her Daddy and Papa were.
She let loose all the anger of her parents being bullied at work and at home, also losing their jobs (when they had them) because that then, it wasn’t just illegal for them to be in a relationship, but the social pressures made it extremely difficult for them to be together and have the opinions they did. Sometimes, Benjamin would come home in tears at the things they would say, even though Samya’s Daddy and Papa were the strongest people she ever met, and she was one of the main factors in calming them down.
Samya had to deal with always being the dumbest in her classes, not to mention all the comments that came with that. She was “The “dumba** wh*re” and the “dirty homo- don’t touch her!’
Then, she hit puberty before her class did, and somehow, what she lacked in brain, she made up for with natural beauty.
When the grimy, hormonal teenage boys- and girls, though there were far fewer and further in between- started laying their hands on her, she didn’t like it, and told that to the boy’s faces. When she did, they started back up with the dying “You’re LESBIAN” spheal again.
No matter how many awful guys she dated, or how many times she tried to get the point across that no, she wasn’t “gay like her parents” or “dating all the people she did to hide her sexuality”
As she got older, now it was all the comments about how she would have sex with all those guys, and now she wasn’t just a lesbian freak, she was a freaky lesbian slut.
So, right there in the carpool, in front of sixty students and five teachers, she beat the s*t out of him.
By the time the gym teacher, the counselor, and two other teachers had gotten her off of him, and by that time, the kid had two black eyes, a cracked rib, and two missing teeth- not to mention the stitches he had to get when she caused the teeth to go straight through his bottom lip.
She was expelled from the school for beating up the kid- and he was only given a two day suspension for all the teasing she had been subjected to when she had known him.
Needless to say, her parents were concerned about her, and since no one in the area would take “the gay couple’s kid” into their therapy offices, so instead, she attended a dojo.
There, she quickly rose through the ranks, and while her parents tried to find her a new school, she was taught what she wanted to learn from online courses.
She spent her days there, stealing Master Juan’s laptop to print out three or so worksheets to do in between the lessons she would help teach.
About halfway through her time there, she met a girl named Annie, and they quickly became friends.
She was 15, and was in the no-belt class Master Juan let her teach, mostly full of six year olds and old guys. While most would be embarrassed to be the only teenager in a crowd of kids, she seemed to turn it around, and that she would braid the girl’s hair, and lift them up and when she sparred with them, she would pretend to be hurt.
Enthralled by her attitude, she soon introduced herself, and they quickly became friends.
Annie’s parents couldn’t pick her up from the Dojo until 6PM, and Samya’s last class was at 5:45, so they talked a lot while Annie did her homework.
Annie asked why she was at the dojo so much, and Samya admitted that she had been expelled mid-year the previous year for beating up a kid.
She was very kind, and never made fun of Samya, and asked to borrow the dojo’s photocopier to make copies of her homework and would give her that copy.
She tried to quit from this “Home schooling” many times, as she didn’t want to try, but once Annie taught her to do everything, she was zooming through the work, as if a barrier was holding her back, and once she jumped it, she was off going into a field of undiscovered potential.
Soon, Annie was invited over to Samya’s house and for a while, everything was great.
That was until Truancy laws stepped in.
Her Papa and Daddy had to go to court because she was missing the more then allowed days of school.
When Benjamin and Tim explained what had happened, about how not a single school in the area would allow her in their school because of her record and obvious homophobic reasons.
The Judge had no sympathy to their situation and fined them heavily- a amount that none of them could pay off in their lifetimes, much less Samya’s. They were told if they left the city, that all fines would be removed.
So, Samya moved to North Dakota. Ben had gotten a great job there, and a lot of positions for Tim’s work were open, and it payed well.
When Samya broke the news to Annie, she couldn’t believe it. They were being broken up for such a unfair reason! Annie and Samya promised to call each other, but sadly they fell out of contact, and Samya hasn’t heard from her since.
(Samya is now 14 at this point)
Samya was required to take summer school to make up for what she missed, but the first day, she fell asleep at how boring it was.
The teacher told her she could take the exam right now, and when she failed, couldn’t complain during the rest of her time at the school.
She passed the test with a A-.
Her parents were shocked- she had never done this well before.
The teachers asked her how she managed to cheat, and made her do another version of the test so they could make sure.
She passed that with an A.
Papa and Daddy were ecstatic at her sudden change, and to celebrate, the last month of Samya’s summer vacation, they rented a beach house in California.
She would spend from 5:00 AM to 10:00 PM on the beach, teaching herself to surf, she would play with little kids, collect seashells—which she would soon make jewelry out of and sell for a huge profit at a beach shop.
Samya still believes this to be her best summer ever. Before she got mixed up into the company, and before she saw him.
High school passed with ease, and dated a few guys, but ultimately broke up with them.
She found out she wanted to be a doctor.
She was offered great scholarships at many schools, and eventually decided.
(she is 24 at this point, and has moved out of her Papa’s and Dddy’s house)
That decision changed her life yet again. Whether it was for the worse or better, the jury is still out.
She met the man she would fall in love with in the library. She was tutoring the man, and soon they both fell in love with each other.
They went over to each other’s houses- mostly she went to his house, where she met his large family of seven (including him), and they got along very nicely, and soon he was passing the subject she was tutoring him, but even though she wasn’t teaching him, they continued to meet in the library every day.
On September 15th, she received a letter in the mail telling her she was accepted on an intership to the company she now works for.
She told her dads, who took her out to dinner. She felt so happy, like hse was the queen of the world.
When she told the person she liked (she didn’t have to courage to ask him out) she got a very different reaction then the one she expected.
Instead of being happy for her, he seemed absolutely terrified. He invited her over to his house again that night- but hwne he said it, she saw his eyes scan the room.
When Samya asked what was wrong, he said “he can’t talk about “them” and “that stuff” here, because it was ‘dangerous’ “.
True to his request, Samya arrived at his house, she was nervous, but what his family told her about the labs she had just signed ten year contract to replaced her curiosity and nervousness with fear and outright disgust.
Wheat she learned then turned her life around a third time.
The labs were foing experiments on human-animal hybrids, and the person she loved was a byproduct- a successful byproduct- of that experiment, and was now on the run.
She learned that even the little eight year old twins had been subjected to this experimentation.
Samya, being the cunning mastermind-esque person she is came up wit ha plan- she would accept the job, and if they were ever caught again, she would do everything she could to break them out again- supply them with information and money.
He of course didn’t want to fo this and put her in danger, but eventually caved under Samya’s strong will and determination- and the overwhelming fact that the plan was beneficial to the both of them.
So, two years from present day, she graduated college and become a doctor at the laboratory.
Exactly two years before present day- that’s when she saw the group again.
In a terrible twist of irony, she was placed in charge of the experiment that would end all of their lives.
Soon after being put in charge, she became weary of the experiments. No way was this legal. She attempted to alert the Lab Manager that there was a illegal experiment going on. But the doctors destroyed her cellphone and any way of communication out of the lab, shutting off all radios and locking all the doors
She was held at gunpoint for three days while the experiments went on, watching as her true love and his family were being torn apart on the white tables and hearing as one by one, their hearbeats stopped on the monitors.
Normally, she could have escaped, but there were too many guards that were armed- she would surely die.
When the experiment ended in failure- ending in all their deaths, the doctors escaped and dead-bolted her inside- and set he lab ablaze, with her and all the experiments- living and dead- inside it.
She was rescued by paramedics, whom later were put in a “unfortunate accident” when they discovered the second- and last- person they rescued from the fire was a snake-human hybrid.
If you haven’t guessed, that’s Shiva.
The last living memory of her lover’s family.
She was soon transferred to the California, where she took over and became head manger.
When Shiva came too, twenty months later, Samya was already out of the hospital, and on payed medical leave due to her burns, when she was called back to work three days into her vacation to see what” she could do”
All Samya was told in the phone call was that Shiva- now known as subject 2.001.001- was “unstable” and she was being called in for “any information leading to his stability and safety”
Of course she drove as quickly as she could to the lab- and what she was saw awful.
Shiva was screaming, and tearing his head out in a lab that was broken and covered in blood, and she could count at least five dead people, some intact, some brutally beaten with hospital equipment, or bludgeoned to a unrecognizable state.
The doctor, the man she grew to dislike, Doctor Quentin, told her he had woken up in a panicked, manic state, and had murdered three doctor after repeatedly telling them to “shut off all the noise”
According to him, the doctors- to his request- had shut everything in the lab down in attempts to stabilize him. From what the doctors had put together, ******************************************** was unknown, since he was in no state to communicate.
Doctors put together what they could about what happened*****************spoilers************************************************
Doctor Quentin asked if she knew anything about the experiment, or something about it, since she was the one who “let” herself be trapped in a closet even though she was a “martial arts specialist and could have “beaten them all and regain control of the lab- they lost over 17 experiments to the blaze and countless dollars!”
Samya asked if they had tried communication, or gassing the room to get him to pass out, and told her the certain lab he was in “wasn’t equipped for that”
Doctor after doctor had gone in to try to communicate and sedate him, while he slept mostly, but all of the attempts ended in a tally to the death count.
Samya stayed and helped a small group of doctors develop the idea that would save Shiva’s life- the idea of the S.H.I.V.A. headphones.
She came up with the name, of course, after ***********.
Pressure on the experiment was cranked all the way up when the doctors said that in the state he was in, that they were going to kill him, if he continued to be a “problem”
She spent three days straight finalizing the idea- and it was approved. The idea was relatively cheap and effective, and this was their last idea- if this failed, Shiva was toast.
The headphones were built in two weeks, and Samya's original plan was a little twisted and changed, but she was fine with it.
She sent someone to crawl through the air ducts( wearing a protective suit) to block off all air vents leading in and out of the now destroyed lab.
In a six day surgery, he was affixed with the prototype S.H.I.V.A headphones, a truly gory operation. And when he woke up, Samya wanted to talk to him, as she hadn’t since before the whole accident happened.
To her horror, all he could remember was waking up in the North Dakota facility to find all his friends dead.
Nothing about the time they spent together, nothing about his past- not even his name.
So ,now, she was the only one who remembered her lover as someone who was other then a number- a crazy experiment or waste of money.
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Let the cri commence on the tragedy of Samya Snow and Shiva