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Excella had, frankly, been utterly bewildered at the results of the ad. Upon Wesker's somewhat deranged insistence, "Monster Fuckers Needed" (with the Umbrella logo neatly in the corner) was all they had bribed the editors to have printed in the national newspaper, and she hadn't expected much in the way of turnout.

As her superior had withdrawn to his lab overseas, supposedly to "nurse a headache", it had fallen upon Excella to sort out the undesirables and bring about the optimal conditions for experimental success. There had been more than a few applicants she recognized, Excella being particularly confused with Jill Valentine signing up owing to her, no doubt, being extremely busy with Nemesis already on her trail, and though several of them had been very tempting, her eyes eventually fell on one that simply took precedence.

"Careful, you brute!"

Her light admonishment seemed to only spur Mr X on further, which, after all, had been the desired outcome. She'd requested his presence after quickly realizing that overseeing the experiment would be all too exciting for her, and in order to not insert herself, thus ruining the carefully selected quasi-experimental conditions, a distraction was required. Excella had quickly convinced herself that the subject was in optimal age, weight and body ratio for the ordeal, something of a perfect participant, and that the personal satisfaction she drew from it was only secondary.

After all, watching Claire Redfield, the younger sister of the accursed Chris, who had previously thwarted Umbrella's carefully laid plans so many times, struggle with a group of regenerators was more than just satisfactory - seeing the regenerators, one after another, empty their laden jewels inside the woman, was borderline euphoric. Frequent testing was needed, of course, and so Excella had to leave her greyish lover behind once in a while to enter the testing chamber, drawing samples, though sometimes she was too... busy, and asking Claire herself over the voice com network to do it herself was the only option - those few times she got a breather.

"With the adaptation of male genitals, can regenerators propagate, thus no longer requiring lab or spawning pool resources?"

Excella smiled at the paper's title. Of course, she already knew the answer - the experiment had been, in function, completed hours ago, and she figured that it was only due to Claire's frenzied willingness to jump back into the fray that she forgot, or perhaps opted out of, looking at the results of each test.

It suited Excella just fine - and feeling her lover's member grow harder and thicker as his thrusts increased in frequency, she mused that, perhaps, she herself was inadvertently participating in an experiment of her own.

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Sound Warning

Angle 1:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/scornfulyellowishgar

Angle 2:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/activecapitalbabirusa

Angle 3:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/filthynaturalibis

Angle 4:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/longincompletehornshark

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Monday Loop! Or Tuesday! Regardless, the render finally finished, with a necessary cutdown on angles in order to make it all work. The issue appears to be, or one of them, the regenerator eyes' native light emission taking significantly longer to render (not to mention just, all the stuff on the screen simultaneously), meaning that for the full 9 angles I had planned I would have had to let the computer churn until late Wednesday, perhaps having the piece finished on Thursday. Thank you for your patience on this, and with some luck, I might be able to render up the other extras in the near future - depending on time.

It is my desperate hope that I will afford a dedicated render rig for next year. The gods know I need one to work on, and one to do the churning of renders. It doesn't help either that, while I can gauge render times fairly accurately in SFM, I am yet to get a feel for what makes a frame turn from less than a minute into 3, and where an acceptable quality threshold lies for Blender. Consider the impact of 1 single frame taking 3 minutes instead of 1, on an animation consisting of 180 frames, with 8 different angles or the likes requiring the same treatment.

"You learn so long as you live", indeed.

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! Hopefully the piece came off as "moody" enough without being too dark - sometimes the more subtle lighting touches are lost in the vegas+redgifs translation, which touchups cannot entirely offset.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH