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Seaworld Attraction (Book of Secrets x DuxT)

DuxT

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Apr 28, 2015
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Alena Sandra sighed as she stood at a pair of locked gates, chained, locked and sealed to even her. A sign hanging from the lock with writing in blocky, solid and soulless lettering. 'Closed Indefinitely', half a decade of her life, working with sea-life, rehabilitating animals, working her way to part ownership of the place, gone and closed. The last independently owned aquarium in the city, probably the state, was gone, bought up by Seaworld. Its animals, supplies, land... her and the all the debt she'd tied into the company, all owned by the corporation now. They didn't call it slavery, not these days, bad for the public image, but ever since the Mega-Corporations effectively bought up the government, well, they could do what they wanted with those they had bought.

With a sigh, Alena turned, the five foot nothing woman easily sliding into the seat of her little compact. Turning the engine, she started to drive, taking one last glance at what had been her life. Now she headed for the local Seaworld Park, where the management were expecting her. She had to hope she could keep some semblance of her former work. She was a good handler and with her modifications to breath underwater, she'd be perfect for it, surely? She sighed again and before long was starting to park. The redhead was doubting her luck there.

Slowly heading out of her car, she headed inside. Management were expecting her, and she didn't dare be late for her new life, such as it was.
 
The Sea world park was luxurious and elegant with both a touch of Ancient Art with a touch of Sci Fi futuristic notes. It had it all - roller coasters, pools, water slides, and aquarium. Luxurious hotels and great food. At night the closing fireworks light up the bay area nightlife. However there was need to increase the parks revenue. Kids today had started losing touch when it comes to fun activities and for CEO and former Marine biologist Dr. Rork Lunderfin.

Dr. Lunderfin had an idea though. At first he attacked the other parks, mainly to jackup the prices with little to no competition. Now his biggest task was to bring out the nightlife scene and have adult only nights. Vibrantly bright neon lights, world class gambling, best margaritas on Eastern coast, and something sexy. Something bizarre. Something that would bring the customers in. It was a bold move, but everything was coming into motion. When word got back that it's competitors scientists was able to manipulate human DNA it got back to Dr. Lunderfin. That's when his first stroke of genius happened. Real life mermaids.

One of the trainers at the rival park that was bought up by him was specifically what he had in mind. Long beautiful red hair that reminded him of cartoon from his childhood, the little mermaid. It was perfect, she was perfect. He had only seen her on a local news channel that detailed the scientific breakthrough and was in his office awaiting to see her in person.

His security team addressed her at the gate. Black and blue uniforms and earpieces to communicate. They was unarmed with any type of weaponry for the exception of a stun gun. They checked her pass and ID before one follows her down an underground passage that leads to different areas of the park. Dr. Lunderfin hated staff roaming around unless it was for entertainment. Now that they technically owned most of the staff meant security and ensuring there was no easy escape. Once you entered through the underground passage there was usually no chance of escape. The former corrupted business entrepreneur made sure of it.

After walking a ways to the tunnel a marking on the way with an arrow marked Headquarters. Such a silent long walk. The guard never spoke, even if she wanted small talk she would be unfortunately let down. Only the sounds of boots matching the sound of her footsteps as they finally reached and elevator. The guard pressed the button before standing back, his arms and hands locked as he stands as if some overly serious butler.

DING!

The elevator door opened. The security guard awaited for the woman to step in first before he clicked the 48 button, it's final floor that lead up the top of the large headquarters building. The glass elevator made quite a view after leaving the third floor, showing most of the park as it made it to the top.

DING!

The elevator chirped again. The CEO office had a huge lobby. An orca made clear crystal leaping over a golden 36k world. A beautiful secretary waiting patiently at her desk and greeting them with a smile.

“Miss Sandra, I presume? Dr. Lunderfin has been expecting you. Just through the door, love. Go on.” she said with a cute British accent.

The security guard followed first, opening the door. Inside the large office sat Dr. Lunderfin himself. He was dressed nicely with his German custom tailored suit. He greeted her with a sleazy and arrogant smile.

“Aah. Miss Alena Sandra. I am a big fan of yours, it is so rewarding to have you onboard with us here. And might I add, just truly beautiful. I mean even more so in the flesh, isn't she?” His accent wasn't as thick but it was still presented in his voice. Western Germanic sounding with a thick bass line.

A woman at corner of the room working on small table stood up and smiled and gave a soft nod towards her before finishing up what she was doing. “Yes, Sir. She is. Once I am finished here I'll start with her measurements.”
 
Alena had always hated this park, it always seemed so, well to use the word again, souless. This place was run as a buisness, a place to make money off of kids and tourists, it didn't share the love for the animals that her work always had. It was no surprise she was made to walk through the tunnels, cutting under the whole facility, having no doubt that anything up above served the purpose of helping entertaining the guests in some way or form and nothing else.

She didn't speak to the guard as she was escorted, simply following and watching as they made their way to the office. The office itself was its own gaudy attraction, a small fortune spent on an ugly statue of the world and an Orca. She sighed, getting a good idea for the sort of man she was going to be working for.

Only giving the briefest of nods to the secretary, she headed inside to be faced with Dr. Lunderfin. For her part she wasn't much worse off in the clothing department, dressed in a nicely made suit dress. It was one of her more expensive outfits, she wanted to make a good impression after all for a man who could do almost anything with her.

"Dr. Lunderfin, a pleasure to meet you." She smiled, the expression not quite touching her eyes, but faked well enough. Her own accent was an indestinct mix of european accents mixed with something more local, a stronger hint of greek than any other.

The woman turned at the sound of a new voice, seeing the other woman there, she tilted her head slightly, measurements? "Oh... Course, was bound to be a unifrom wasn't there." For of course everything had to be branded. She turned back to the good CEO then. "I hope you can tell me what my new duties will be. I am hoping you were planning on keeping me on in my previous capacity."
 

“Aah, yes. Uniforms. We have something a bit more special for a lady such as yourself. Only a woman of tremendous beauty and wonderment could pull off such an appeal. One that would suit you well with your role here at Sea World. Of course we will require nothing short of your previous duties - I insist more from you however.”
He gave a devious sneer. He eased back into his chair and crossed his right leg over the other and rested his chin onto his knuckles.

“Show her.” He mumbled through his paw.

The lady who had been making the final touches straighten up from behind her desk and gave a small nod. “Sir.” she addressed before continuing. She turned to look at Miss Sandra. “You're outfit, ma’am.” She lifted up the large piece of paper and turned it to show the both of them. The woman was known by other companies to be a great designer and for what she was working on was beautiful for what it was.

The mermaid outfit was a mix of rubber and leather with textures that appeared very realistic to scales of a fish. It was reflecting and was chameleon in color, like oil film on the ocean's crest. The outfit would of course be custom made so that it was tight and snug to display every curve of the woman's beautiful body. The breast wasn't cupped with one particular design but a couple of options. The first on the actual display was bare breast however on the sides the cliche seashells pasties, one a sea kelp wrap to appear like a sports bra, and finally a starfish design that looked very realistic.

“Now I know what you are probably thinking and I know it is a little cliche but recent studies show that men still love pretty girls in mermaid outfits and Dr. Lunderfin and myself believe this could bring in the one thing the park is missing.. single men from age of 18 to about 35. Who knows.. with those dazzling eyes and beautiful hair you might just become a star. The beautiful mermaid.. swimming with the dolphins and getting them to perform stunts and feats to woe the audience.. I believe in fate and I believe you was born for this very moment. So what say you, love? Do you like it?” The woman gave out a smile.​
 
Sandra stood starring at the outfit, eyes wide as she looked over the presented design. The wheels in her mind turned, replaying the conversation they had just had, picking out the key points were they were focused on her beauty. They wanted her to, well, be just like the rest of the animals in this place, be an attraction, to draw in the sales.

Slowly she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, fighting down the initial feelings of outrage, coming at this more rationally. He wanted her to work with animals still, though more to perform than to help. Swim around and look pretty, all in all, it could be a lot worse, now couldn't it?

"It's, an idea." Sandra took a step towards the woman, looking over the design. "So you just need me to wear this and play the mermaid during the night. I can live with it," in a tone that told that she was skeptical.

She turned to Dr. Lunderfin. "That will be the extent of my duties?"
 
"As of right now, yes. We are still testing the waters with this new concept. Things.. well.. may change in the future after we have tested out the waters. But it is good to hear you are willing. It is always to have one so willing to benefit the park. Tell me.. how far are you willing to go, hm?" Testing the waters he peered at the other woman for a moment before locking eyes back towards the redhead with his bright blue hues.

The woman began to start her work with a measuring rope. She was precise. Not only her waist and get hips but length of the arches of her curves. To make the outfit more comfortable it would have to fit perfectly on her body with no real loose edges or cause of wrinkles but not tight enough to give the outfit away. From her waist to her ankles and even measuring at her feet.
 
Sandra did not complain as she was measured, simply dealt with it, following instruction, taking off her shoes, that sort of thing. She couldn’t remember the last time any outfit was going to be this well tailored for her which she somewhat appreciated. Sandra was a great swimmer, that went with the job naturally enough, but she’d never swam in a costume like this, how was it going to handle in the water.

She returned her attention to her boss then, frowning slightly at his question, what did he mean by that? Cautious, she decided that it would best to remain honest with her goals, as they have always been. “If it’s for the good of the Animals,” gently stressing the word. “I’m willing to go far.”
 
"Good. Good. That's what we like to hear." He gave a little chuckle. "All finished? Good. Let's get her suited up as quickly as possible. I believe our new colleague is looking forward to getting wet. Tell me, What is your favorite animal in the park hm?"

Before she could reply the other woman chimed in. "With these measurements she may begin working on our prototype.. it will be a little small but it will help her get adjusted to swimming while her legs are binded. " she gave a helpful smile.
 
”Well I admit, I haven’t been to this park since I was a child.” There was no shame in her voice over that, least she wasn’t being vocal in her disdain for the place. ”But I’ve always loved Dolphins, I just can’t point to any a particular breed you might have here. Least not without getting to know them better.”

She followed the pair without complaint, going through her head over this. They had a prototype, so was someone testing this before her? Maybe it wouldn’t be too embarrassing if there was someone who knew what they were doing giving her pointers on how best to swim in her new ‘uniform’. She hoped the costume was getting as much money thrown at it as all the rest of the decoration in this place...
 
"Dolphins, hm? Perhaps tonight we will see what you have got. In the meantime Anne will show you to a pool and get you suited up and get you some time in the water to get use to your fins." He gave a soft smile. "It was a pleasure to meet you. "

The woman, Anne, took towards the door with her pompous smile and empty eyes. She started to lead her towards the underground medical pool where they keep wounded sealife. Today it was empty. She got onto her walkietalkie demanding the prototype be sent to the medical bay before addressing the girl in small talk. "So you can really breathe underwater? Like.. indefinitely or is there a time limit?"
 
Now just what was that supposed to mean? She couldn't put her finger on it, but something was bugging Sandra about this whole thing. She felt like she was missing something. But without further proof, she just smiled and nodded to her effective owner. "A pleasure."

Following Anne, she idly kept a mental map of the way to go, wanting to figure this place out by heart before she was here too long. "Indefinitely in theory. Longest I've done is around two to three hours without surfacing, but I had planned to be able to go out into open water diving without gear. To that end she did have more modifications than just breathing. A film over her eyes to allow her to see without issue, changes to her skin to avoid damage from long term submersion, mild buoyancy control. Sure, she wasn't going into the deep sea, but shallow swims and any of the pools in this place would pose little issue.
 
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