tear them limb from limb

see what makes them tick tick tick||Fritz Barrow||18||Human Biology

[frankiefritz]

lcstncnfused:

Axl enjoyed lab classes, liked working on things with his hands, it was the best way to learn for the male. Plus he got to do all kind of weird, fun experiments that he’d never gotten to do before. At least not at this big scale or in as fancy a lab. He was glad to be partnered with Fritz, the other was one of his roommates and was already used to Axl’s antics that sometimes drove others up the wall. “Sure can do, Fritzy!” Axl replied and nodded, throwing the girl a thumbs up before turning to grab the sodium hydroxide and the boy should have been more careful with handling the chemicals. He just never figured he’d drop it or get it on anyone, so he fiddled around with the container, not really paying attention as he inspected the container and opened it up as he turned back swiftly towards Fritz, sending the liquid spilling out. “Oh, shit!” 

Fritz gave Axl a stale smile as he went to do as he was told, and she kept herself busy by grabbing gloves and goggles. The short brunette never liked having to wear eye protection, they were always a hassle to put on along with her regular glasses so she just didn't wear them most lab days. Maybe this time around she would try though, so she took took her glasses off and attempted to figure out the strap of the goggles. Unfortunately she was so preoccupied with figuring out the right adjustment for the eye wear that she didn’t notice her partner fumbling with an extremely dangerous chemical, and as she went to ask him a question tragedy struck. "Hey Axl can you take a look at these for me? I think they'-" She didn't get to finish, because sodium hydroxide was splashed into her right eye. The sensation of the substance eating its way at the tissue in her eye instantly overloaded Fritz's senses and she dropped whatever was in her hands to cover the eye that was already being completely and utterly destroyed by the second. 

She wasn't usually one who screamed loudly and use vulgarities, it always tended to make an unnecessary scene but this situation seemed to be an exception. “I’M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU WHAT THE FUCK!”  she continued on like this as she tried to come up with a solution in her head while pacing furiously.  It was already too late to contain the contact, and the pain was so unbearable if it were any other person they might have heaved over. Fritz didn't though. No, instead through gritted teeth a long calming breath escaped her and she reached for the nearest sharp object. She had done this before on other people with precision, performing an emergency eye removal on herself wouldn't be that much different. After another deep breath she plunged the tweezers into her eye just deep enough not to damage the brain. It was surprising how easy it was to pull out a corroding eye, a sickening squishing sound resounded through the lab that was now in a panic with the professor yelling at her not to touch it and students trying to look away while curiosity ate at them to look. Finally she tore it out of the socket, and grabbed some scissors nearby to cut off any excess muscle still pulling on the eye. Blood was spilling down the side of her face in a large amount, and yet Fritz felt a calm sense of relief now that the eye was out. She turned to Axl with an anguished expression as streams of blood dripped down, and gave him a scowl. "Look what you made me have to do. Eyes don't just grow back Axl." 

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[frankiefritz]

Lab classes always came easy to Fritz, being surrounded by chemicals and scientific tools in a sterile room just gave a sense of familiarity and comfort to her that no other place could give her. There were things that she preferred weren’t in the class though, like the annoying drawl of the professors voice as they went on about the project they would be doing for the day and having partners. There was nothing worse than being paired with any of the dolts in her class, but she supposed Axl wasn’t too bad. At least he had his entertaining moments. Once the monotone talking from the teacher subsided and they let the students get to work, Fritz grabbed a flask and slid it between her and her companion. “Okay, if we do this right it’ll only take us about twenty minutes to get the right compounds. You mind getting the sodium hydroxide? It’s closer to you.” @lcstncnfused

[frankiefritz]

hypnctism:

nicolette sat across from fritz, paralleling each other with a coffee in hand, and a neutral expression on her face. the girl was undeniably creepy, but nicolette prided herself on not getting scared too easily, much less by such a short baby faced girl. “i’m always on time, anyway you aren’t really one to be sending threats around, since you’re relying on me right now.”

This girl was a catch, it was certainly amusing listening to her think she had some sort of upper hand in this little deal they were negotiating. “Oh, are you sure about that? I could have gone to plenty of other dealers, but I chose to contact you because it’s more convenient for me. I’m sure you need the business too, since I’m obviously asking for a pretty large supply.” Fritz pulled out an envelope that had a very impressive wad of cash inside, and waved it in front of Nicolette’s face. “Cockiness doesn’t suit you dear, it’s not a very sound tactic for making compromise with your customers. Nontheless I’ll still stick to our deal. All of my payments in here, you can count it if you don’t trust me but I’m a woman of my word.” She then slid over the envelope to her, eyes never leaving the other as it reached the other side of the table.

[frankiefritz]

maybelloak:

“I’m thinking about getting tinsel in my hair, what do you think?“

“If you want to look like a hooker who hangs around behind a seven-eleven and gives half assed hand jobs then I say sure. Go for it.”

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[frankiefritz]

freaknatured:

❛     look    ,    i’m    weird    ,    i’m    a    weirdo    .     i    don’t    fit    in    ,    and    i    don’t    wanna    fit    in    .     have    you    ever    seen    me    without    this    camera    ?     THAT’S    WEIRD    .      ❜

Fritz gave Edgar a judgmental look, and took a moment to take in what he said before speaking up. “Saying idiotic sentences like that is what gets you shoved into garbage cans and mocked on the daily. You should really get new material.”

[frankiefritz]

Fritz sat across from Nicolette with a neutral expression, her hand tapping the side of her warm coffee cup repeatedly as she tried to bargain. “My last supplier didn’t do a very good job at bringing deliveries in on time so I had to...cut ties. I’m assuming you will be more dependable though? Because if I don’t get a supply of morphine and  oxycodone by this Thursday there will be consequences.” @hypnctism

[frankiefritz]

baby. hands.

“Better watch what you say about my hands or your going to find these baby hands choking you to death in your sleep someday.”

[frankiefritz]

what that mouth do?

“Spit on your disgusting ass face for even getting near me. Keep your kinky ass away.”

[frankiefritz]

crczysqucd:

Basil nodded and handed her the bone saw, making sure to cut himself on the sharp edges. “Here you go. That’s fine, I can probably collect some when butchering the legs anyways, it’ll have settled right?” he asked, not sure if he was correctly remembering the decomposition process. “That makes sense, they’re pretty fragile. Is this you saying that we’re going to try? Well this is exciting.”

She gave Basil a curt nod of thanks before taking the bone saw and placing it over the first leg to cut off. “Most likely, might be a little bit more darker and thick though because of the dead.” A sickening tearing sound of muscle and meat being cut at started to fill the empty space in her lab, and it didn’t stop until both legs were cut through. “There still might be stubborn tendons still connected to the legs so you might want to put in a little effort when taking them.” With a heavy sigh she set the saw aside and smiled wide. “Of course we’re going to try. What kind of scientist would I be if we didn’t.” Fritz walked over to the tank and grabbed it along with a surgical tube, and headed back to the body. She connected the tube to the pump and then cut a small hole for it to enter into the lungs through the trachea. “We might want to stand back a couple of feet though, it could get messy very quick.”

[frankiefritz]

zoharcs:

zo’s ears had first simply perked up at the sound of someone who sounded rather, lets say — distressed. their green eyes slowly began to widen as the girls tone of voice shifts to something all together, darker. it’s sounding like a rather bizarre conversation and makes them wonder — JUST WHY IN THE HELL SOMEONE WOULD NEED SPINAL ANESTHETICS ? the fact that they’re still staring at the girl with a rattled look on their face remains unbeknownst to zohara before they are quickly brought back by the sound of the other addressing them.  ❝ oh ! ❞ their arms fly up in a gesture that if were to say they were backing off. all they know is that they’re pretty glad not to have been on the other end of that phone call.  ❝ not sure why anyone would need spinal anesthetics for things that are dead  — unless of course they’re alive, but i mean it’s really actually none of my business either way so, yeah, sure ! ❞

Fritz tapped her finger on the screen of her phone to get a satisfying clicking sound as she watched the other try to explain themselves. “Like I said, emergency reasons. Never know when you might have to use it for a quick lower body stitch up.” She paused for a long moment and studied them like they were a lab experiment, and then spoke up again. “What’s your name?”

[frankiefritz]

crczysqucd:

He watched with something akin to amusement in his eyes, used to the surgical process that Fritz always demonstrated when dismantling the bodies. Leaning in slightly closer, he proded at the aforementioned limbs, and offered a shrug. “I don’t particularly care, the legs will do. As long as I end up with about a quart of blood, I’ll be happy - I have some theories about cooking with human blood that I want to test.” He noted, continuing to run his fingers along the cold skin. “And I kind of wanted to see you inflate the lungs with helium - do you reckon that you could mimic his voice by passing air through the vocal chords.”

Fritz nodded along with his requests as she dug her hand into the dead body and started to delicately take out unimportant organs. “If you hand me my bone saw I can cut those legs off for you now. It might take a while to get the blood though since the body has been in the fridge for a while.” She paused and glanced over at the helium tank she kept before looking at Basil. “I believe that even though the body is dead, if I fill it up with helium they’ll burst. Not too sure about the vocal chords either but there is only one way to test out a hypothesis.”

[frankiefritz]

crczysqucd:

Basil shook his head, used to the disgusting smells that human flesh gave off after working with them for so long. And maybe a year wasn’t really that long but it felt like forever. “Of course I can, can’t let those arm days go to waste,” he joked before hauling the body onto the table. The stab wound was more obvious now that he was looking, and he had to wonder what else his mind had failed to notice that night. “So what are you planning?”

While Basil lifted the body onto the table for her, Fritz began to lay out the tools she would need to take out what she wanted. She grabbed a tweezer-like object from her selection and prodded at the stab wound lightly, and with a focused frown reached over and grabbed her scalpel. “I need to check if the stabbing caused any damage to any of the organs first, because if it punctured any of them that part would be basically useless. I’m hoping that the pancreas and kidney are fine, since I’ve been doing a good amount of research lately on them. They could do a lot in forwarding my progress.” With that she dug the scalpel deep into his chest and ran it down until she could open it up to see the insides of his body. “What parts did you want? I know I probably won’t need his legs or feet this time around.” 

[frankiefritz]

“The body will have released the chemicals cadaverine and putrescine by now, so I recommend you wear a surgical mask if you can’t handle the smell once I cut it open.” Fritz pulled rubber gloves over her hands and looked over at the body on the ground that Basil and her had snatched up after being stabbed to death. She wish she could have thanked the Director personally for making it so much more easier this time around, she wouldn’t have to listen to annoying pathetic screams or struggle having to strap down any living beings for at least a week now. “Can you use those big muscles of yours and lift him onto the table? It would relieve a lot of effort on my part.”

@crczysqucd

[frankiefritz]

And here is Fritz about! She’s pretty messed up so have fun reading her roller coaster of a story. Again, if you wanna plot now that you know more about this little psychopath just let me know.

[frankiefritz]

Fritz in a Nutshell