“Medical Trials”
by DF

Overview:

Feargirl awakens is given a physical examination by a nurse. During the examination Feargirl seduces the nurse and then kills her. She steals the nurse’s uniform to escape, however she runs into a guard and when her disguise fails to convince her she is recaptured.

Locations:

The Clinic: A very Spartan, but clean, room in which Feargirl is examined by a nurse. The room should not be a fully fitted doctor’s clinic or anything of that nature, more of a cell, where the nurse can safely examine Feargirl. The room should be very brightly lit containing a bed or examination table, two chairs and a small table with basic medical tools on it. Among these items is a small bottle of clear liquid with a foreboding looking warning label on it and a jar of cotton wool swabs. The liquid is chloroform, if this Feargirl form is imperfect, the nurse would probably choose to euthanize her on the spot.

The Corridor: A simple corridor outside the clinic.

Characters:

Feargirl: Feargirl begins this story asleep on the bed in the clinic. She has no plan, as far as she knows she is not part of any trial today. As in Hunters Hunted she is dressed in her black dress with the stripe, tight red latex gloves and high heeled boots. She should always be thoughtful and calculating in her approach, although she will appear friendly towards the nurse she is always plotting her elimination.

Nurse: The nurse is just a low level medical technician performing a routine physical on Feargirl, to check that whatever processes she is being put through are not degrading her physically in any way. She should be dressed in a bright white medical uniform, maybe a bodysuit kind of deal, think science fiction doctor more than a conventional modern nurse. She has a medical mask that she wears from time to time and also wears tight rubber surgical gloves. Her makeup should be muted in colour, but very glossy, creating a sort of mannequin look. That is not to say that the nurse is not a living breathing person, but the world she inhabits is ultra-clean, ultra-polished, everything perfectly presented, even the people. For all the politeness she is for all intents and purposes no better than a person who feeds the test animals in a cosmetics research lab, but she is able to put up a friendly façade and is genuinely interested in Feargirl’s condition, albeit as a specimen not a person.

Glade: Glade ambushes Feargirl once she has left the cell.

Scene One:

The scene opens in the clinic; Feargirl awakens slowly on the bed, looking around. She is not restrained. She sits up on the edge of the bed, just as the nurse enters. The nurse carries a clip board.

Feargirl watches the nurse in silence as she walks into the room and looks at the clipboard.

Feargirl watches her; she remains silent, but not hostile.

The nurse proceeds to carry out a basic examination on Feargirl. She is concentrating on the cranial nerves, rather than things like pulse and blood pressure. She is also checking for any tissue damage.

She begins by seating Feargirl in one of the chairs and sitting opposite her, studying her face intently for a moment. The chairs are fairly close, within easy reach. Having examined her face the nurse makes a couple of notes.

The nurse reaches towards Feargirl, clasping her face in her hands, feeling gently along her jawline and around behind her ears with his fingertips, tilting her face to examine it from different angles, all very meticulous and slow. Her touch is gentle, but insistent. They exchange knowing glances every so often. It’s partly a massage, partly an examination, but also partly it is apparent the nurse is enjoying the process.
Eventually the nurse indicates that Feargirl should stand up.

Feargirl stands up and the nurse begins to feel her body, all over, for damage or imperfections. The nurse takes her time, tenderly yet firmly, like she’s the judge at a dog show or trying to decide if a farm animal feels right to slaughter for dinner. The camera should watch the action very closely, almost voyeuristically. Feargirl lets out what sounds like a small involuntary gasp of pleasure when her breasts are examined, which causes the nurse to check her again, to see if she gets the same result. Feargirl bites her lip a little and gives her another knowing look, but doesn’t repeat the performance. When the nurse’s attention is diverted Feargirl rolls her eyes a little, mockingly. We get the sense that she is merely playing the nurse and that it’s really not that difficult for her.

The nurse makes some notes on her clip board and then takes a small light from the tray of tools. She sits in front of Feargirl and moves the light around in front of her eyes.

Feargirl follows the light with her eyes. The nurse then moves closer, shining the light right into Feargirl’s eyes. She is very carefully and thoroughly examining her pupils. Eventually the nurse puts the torch away and thumbs open Feargirl’s eyelids, one after the other, examining each eyeball. She is testing the optic nerve more than Feargirl’s vision, hence there no need for reading charts or such like. This part of the testing brings the two women into very intimate proximity.

While she is studying Feargirl’s eyes we hear a soft, surprised, intake of breath from the nurse. Switch to a shot from further away, showing that Feargirl’s hand is now on the nurse’s hip, sliding slowly around to her ass. While the movement looks fairly innocuous, this is the trap being sprung. The nurse is now standing between Feargirl’s legs too.

The shot returns to where it was before. The nurse tilts Feargirl’s head back, gently examining her lips with a fingertip, Feargirl seems to enjoy this touch and she pulls the nurse a little nearer. The nurse doesn’t resist, but carries on her work despite Feargirl’s actions.

The nurse gently opens Feargirl’s mouth wide with her fingertips. The nurse pulls up her paper mask and leans forward, peering inside, holding Feargirl’s face in her hands. She examines her teeth, sometimes using her finger to prod at them, checking everything is right. As she withdraws her finger for the last time Feargirl cheekily nips at it with her teeth.

The nurse pulls the mask down and smiles at Feargirl. There is a pause while the two women look at each other. Feargirl licks her lips a little, almost expectantly. The nurse’s inhibitions finally cave in and they kiss.

The kiss is long and passionate, or it seems to be, at first. However once we see Feargirl’s face it becomes apparent that she is faking it, making the occasional eager noise but uninterested.

Feargirl keeps her eyes open and we see her glancing around for a weapon. The nurse’s eyes are shut and she’s completely lost in the moment.
Feargirl reaches over to the table with her free hand, we see her other hand still on the nurse’s butt, keeping her close, squeezing.

We see Feargirl’s hand fiddling with the bottle, removing the lid. She is very dextrous of course, but her circumstances make this a slow process, a lot of her attention is of course being directed to keeping all of the nurse’s focus on her. Cut between Feargirl’s eyes looking at the bottle and the struggle to open it.

The nurse tries to pull away, murmuring unintelligibly, trying to shake her head. Feargirl shushes her in between kisses, keeping the nurse on the hook.

Cut back to the table and Feargirl’s hand. Feargirl holds a cotton wool swab over the neck of the now open bottle, tilts it over very briefly, loading it with the chloroform.

Cut back to the two of them kissing. Now prepared to strike Feargirl slowly stops kissing, the nurse continues kissing her, but soon realises her affection is not being reciprocated.

Slowly the nurse stops kissing and pulls back, a look of confusion on her face.

Feargirl smiles and then strikes, pressing the sodden swab right up under the nose of the nurse with her fingertips while her gloved palm covers her mouth. The nurse is shocked and such a direct and forceful application has a clear effect right away, causing her to swoon. Feargirl shushes the nurse gently. The nurse grabs Feargirl’s hand, trying to pull it away, but she’s not able to and they struggle for a moment.

Feargirl keeps shushing and soothing the nurse, and she is soon unconscious in her grasp. With her victim now unresisting Feargirl gets up out of the chair and gently lowers the sleeping nurse to the floor.

Returning to the table Feargirl puts the top on the bottle of chloroform and looks around the room once again. She looks down at the nurse, deciding that she’s just about the right size.

Scene Two:

We see Feargirl gently and carefully strip the nurse. She then strips herself and puts on the nurse’s uniform. Once she has finished getting changed Feargirl picks up a roll of medical tape and returns to the nurse, who is now starting to show some signs of life.

Straddling the nurse, Feargirl tears off a strip of tape which she uses to gag her victim. Then she tears off another strip of tape and affixes this over her nose, to cut off her air. The nurse wiggles around under Feargirl, but Feargirl simply smiles, leans down, and plants a big kiss on the front of the tape gag. She watches intently as the nurse expires.

When she has finished Feargirl checks her appearance and leaves the room casually.

Scene Three:

Feargirl is out in the corridor. She looks around, the place seems deserted. She walks on, all innocuous, walking past Glade as she goes.

Glade nods to her and she walks on past, thinking that she has made it.

Feargirl walks on a little further, then hearing a sound behind her turns to see Glade stood there, a taser-like weapon in her hand.

Feargirl: It was the hair wasn’t it?

Glade nods again, then calmly jabs Feargirl with the taser. She convulses, falling to the floor at Glade’s feet. Glade, still icy calm, crouches down next to Feargirl and jabs her with the taser again and again, until finally, when the convulsions have stopped, she checks for a pulse and finds none. She closes Feargirl’s eyes with her fingertips and stands up to leave.

End.