Who: Alucard and Viktor What: Fucking around with dhampir blood experiments Where: Viktor's lab, mid September to mid October Warnings: Human experimentation, references to animal experimentation.
[It's not imbuing the mice with abilities that's the problem--they've already proven that Alucard's blood has various properties, in that regard--it's isolating a desired effect, making the effect stick, and then scaling upward to a human subject.
That's where they're currently stumped, and it seems like a lot to be stumped on. Viktor reminds himself that something like this is going to take time, even if he doesn't have much to spare.]
Yes, I think Quincy has earned a break. Jonathan next?
[There's a rotation on the mice, just to keep things fair. It takes very little time for Alucard to return Quincy to the group cage, and to fish Jonathan out. Of the group, Jonathan is the most unhappy when it comes to his turn, and Alucard has taken pains to find means of apologizing after. Three pieces of cheese and letting the little thing ride around on his shoulder seems to be the best peace offering for the time being.
So the rest of it goes. There's enough of Alucard's withdrawn blood for a few more experiments, and he's careful with the volume taken as he always is. Then the needle, then waiting and--]
Puncture wound healed immediately.
[Jonathan usually whines when it takes too long for the injection site to close. He hasn't, so onto the wheel it is. There's a moment's hesitation, and then the mouse begins to run.]
Same speed. [Which suggests--] We need to check with Arthur next, but I think the effects are evening out.
[His tone is flat. Or at least, trying. Because in all of it is the tiniest, tiniest quiver of hope. That this part, this little part, is working. That whatever made the effects random isn't. And in it is the effect they need most.]
[Once the microscope is freed up, Viktor takes another look and scrawls a few more notes into his book before sliding his stool back over to the mouse cage. He lets Alucard handle most of the injections, a deference to the fact that being able to experiment on his blood at all is a privilege.]
The healing is becoming more consistent.
[It's not out of the question that the subjects are adapting--settling into the temporary imbuing of these abilities.]
Do you think that they're stabilizing due to repeated exposure?
[Viable. It is viable, and that is a victory in and of itself.]
That or my blood is adjusting to being outside of my body. It's difficult to say. [The wheel turns with good speed as Jonathan has a good jog, leaving Alucard to drum his fingers worriedly against the table.]
We need to hope it's my version. I don't want this to take a while to even out in your body. Especially if you start floating.
If it wears off on the mice, it stands to reason it would wear off on a human subject as well. Again, scalability.
[Viktor shrugs a little. So much of this is still a shot in the dark, and he's starting to think the amount of blood that's actually needed is going to be beyond what Alucard can actually provide.]
I'm going to keep working on a way to isolate the regeneration. There has to be something.
no subject
[It's not imbuing the mice with abilities that's the problem--they've already proven that Alucard's blood has various properties, in that regard--it's isolating a desired effect, making the effect stick, and then scaling upward to a human subject.
That's where they're currently stumped, and it seems like a lot to be stumped on. Viktor reminds himself that something like this is going to take time, even if he doesn't have much to spare.]
Yes, I think Quincy has earned a break. Jonathan next?
no subject
[There's a rotation on the mice, just to keep things fair. It takes very little time for Alucard to return Quincy to the group cage, and to fish Jonathan out. Of the group, Jonathan is the most unhappy when it comes to his turn, and Alucard has taken pains to find means of apologizing after. Three pieces of cheese and letting the little thing ride around on his shoulder seems to be the best peace offering for the time being.
So the rest of it goes. There's enough of Alucard's withdrawn blood for a few more experiments, and he's careful with the volume taken as he always is. Then the needle, then waiting and--]
Puncture wound healed immediately.
[Jonathan usually whines when it takes too long for the injection site to close. He hasn't, so onto the wheel it is. There's a moment's hesitation, and then the mouse begins to run.]
Same speed. [Which suggests--] We need to check with Arthur next, but I think the effects are evening out.
[His tone is flat. Or at least, trying. Because in all of it is the tiniest, tiniest quiver of hope. That this part, this little part, is working. That whatever made the effects random isn't. And in it is the effect they need most.]
no subject
The healing is becoming more consistent.
[It's not out of the question that the subjects are adapting--settling into the temporary imbuing of these abilities.]
Do you think that they're stabilizing due to repeated exposure?
no subject
[Viable. It is viable, and that is a victory in and of itself.]
That or my blood is adjusting to being outside of my body. It's difficult to say. [The wheel turns with good speed as Jonathan has a good jog, leaving Alucard to drum his fingers worriedly against the table.]
We need to hope it's my version. I don't want this to take a while to even out in your body. Especially if you start floating.
no subject
[Viktor shrugs a little. So much of this is still a shot in the dark, and he's starting to think the amount of blood that's actually needed is going to be beyond what Alucard can actually provide.]
I'm going to keep working on a way to isolate the regeneration. There has to be something.