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Subject #08 Configuration #18
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A brief history of Eight:

Eight, or Subject #08, Configuration #18, was a human born into captivity, a test subject of the Starmen from birth. Over the course of decades, the Starmen had abducted many humans other than George and Maria, foster parents to Giegue. These others, however, were subject to fates far worse, becoming medical experiments of the aliens. Deep within the Starmen's ships, they were tested, modified, becoming biological horrors in the name of whatever twisted science their captors were pursuing. This was the life Experiment #08 was born into. At the time, the Starmen were seeking a form of universal communication, a way of interacting with any sentient organism regardless of species or language. They proposed to create such a tool in the form of a living being, an organic communicator using the body and mind of a human as the base. Eight's transition into such a being began at birth, her vocal cords being slashed as to prevent the development of any form of speech or oral communication. A device was wired into her brain, allowing the subject to interact with others not through physical means, but rather allowing her to transmit imagery and emotion mentally. This "universal communicator" grew up, constantly modified and disciplined by the Starmen. However, as advanced as their technology was, Eight's master's had not seen the horrific potential of their creation. The constant dissection, modification, punishment, the very things used to perfect and control Eight had led her to develop a resentment, and intense hatred of the Starmen. Rather than communicate in a sane and civilized manor as she had been designed, the device contained within Eight's head would let off tremendous bursts of horrific imagery, all her hatred and loathing transmitted into a tangible form. This visions tore at the minds of those around the experiment, leaving nothing but gibbering wrecks in the place of the most stalwart of soldiers. Deemed a failed experiment, but possessing technology too valuable to be destroyed, Eight was locked away in the bowels of the ships, left to rot away where her tortured thoughts could not reach others.

Arrival

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The thin girl looks around, examining her new surroundings. Having spent her entire life in the darkness of one of the Starmen's titanic ships, she is unfamiliar with even the ground she now stands on, being accustomed to the cold metal hallways that lined her former prison. She stands on the warm earth, barefoot. She is unaccustomed to the bright light now shining down on her, reflecting off the thin coat of armor that covers most of her body. It cuts off at her elbows and knees, and the girl raises a thin, pale arm to shield herself from the bright light. She squints through ice-blue eyes, cold and piercing, taking in everything around her.
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The girl looks up, regarding the boy with caution. Though he had never shown any aggression or malice towards her, Eight was still unfamiliar with Jay, and decided to keep her distance until his intentions were clear.
The girl nods, but does not let her guard down. She comes closer to the boy, but remains careful. After a moment Eight relaxes, moving closer to Jay, giving him a curious look.
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Eight! Eiiiight! *She runs happily toward Eight carrying a large shopping bag in one hand, and a small paper bag in the other*

(( Been a while since these two interacted. ;D ))
The girl looks up upon hearing the voice, and recognizing Kirsten her eyes instantly light up. She walks over to where the chimera is standing, and looks curiously at the two bags she is carrying.

((Ahhh, I know! I've been neglecting Eight for way too long, but it feels so good to get back to her.))
It's been a while huh? *She smiles happily at Eight and holds up the bags* I bought us some fun stuff while I was out the other day!