Comission for and

Thank you guys for you kind nice order.

The story was idea from Karis:

Hesitant, he leans
towards the vendor with the lab coat "c can I take part? Or am I too late ?" he
asks shyly and waits for a reply, his tail wagging slowly and twitches nervously. Not wanting to let
the little fellow wait, Sekk'ral smiled, handing over a cup with a red juic e holding a second cup with
a green one in his other paw. "Oh I'd be disappointed if you didn't! It's actually pretty easy for you.
All you have to do is choosing your favourite among these drinks and then turning the wheel of
fortune. As you can see of al l these 100 sectors, 99 are coupons for our products but if you are
lucky, it will land on the golden sector, meaning you will get an exclusive facility tour!" Karis has
meanwhile tried a sip of the red drink and nods in agreement. He likes the taste of th e first drink
already, it seemed to be like cherry combined with mint. Sekk'ral looked down on the canine and
hands over the second cup cheering him up "You know what? I'm feeling lucky for you! I think you
might have the chance of winning this or at least get a coupon if you like the drink that much hehe"
He laughs as Karis had emptied the whole cup with the cherry flavoured drink in no time. When
taking a mouth ful of the second one however, the wolf had difficulties to gulp it down. If there was
one thin g he hated, it was apples. And unfortunately the second drink tested like the most intense
apple taste he ever had in his mouth. Not wanting to be unpolite he still swallowed it but it was very
clear to Sekk'ral that the wolf has already decided which of t he drinks he preferred. After filling out
the poll form the dragon would surely throw away afterwards it was not time for the wolf to pull the
wheel of fortune. Grabbing the lever tightly, Karis pulls down and lets the wheel spin very fast.
Round for round , the wheel slows down until you could read the captions of the sectors again, a
clicking sound could be heard every time the indicator passed a sector and soon the wolf could
claim his price. coupon coupon coupon coupon GOLDEN PASS and just as the w heel was
about to enter another coupon, it stopped. The wolf who has already turned around, being sure
that he would win one of the most useless coupon, the dragon taps his shoulders. "Congrats !
Seems like you just got the very last main price for today! When would you like to do the facility
visit ? We could go right now after I have closed the stand or whenever you want" With his tail
wagging heavily, his ears twitching as he rubs his eyes. In total disbelieve he looks at the wheel
again and asked to be entirely sure "I I have won ? I have never one anything!" He stutters being
overwhelmed with happiness "I would like to see it as fast as possible if that is possible. Knowing
myself something bad will happen otherwise" He now had to chuckle, maybe this w ould mean the
end to his bad luck but it definitely meant the start of his luck! While dismantling the stand and
starting a further talk with the canine, Sekk'ral had to hide his smirk. Firstly did he not believe in
luck or coincidences. But secondly he kn ew that a counter weight on the sector opposing the price
would mean that every turn would result in a win. Some time later, both, the scientist and the fascinated contest winner had arrived at the facility.
Guiding the guest through some routine personal
safety advices about working or in this case
visiting a lab, the lab coordinator finally used his ID card to open the doors to the facility. Karis had
been listening carefully but he soon became bored and finally wanted to see something. In fact
there was no use in explaining the canine where the fire extinguisher were located nor how the
skin protective plan worked. Not as he was just a guest and especially as we was not meant to
leave either but the dragon enjoyed his role as speaker and tour guide way to much to not play
along. When he opened the door, you could see the sheer excitement in the eyes of the wolf. He
could only see the long corridor with different lavatories on each side but already was fascinated
and surely wanted to learn more about it. "Okay, let's give a little overview about the departments,
shall we? And don't hesitate to ask questions!" the dragon says and takes a few steps forward,
followed by Karis, who was still trying to figure out where he should look first. Being guided through
the storage room, where all kinds of natural fruits, nuts, meat and dairy products found there place
along with artificially produced flavours, colourings and odours. He could have stayed longer and
unattended he probably would just have started to try th e one or another but Sekk'ral moved on
quickly, he didn't want to change the perfectly balanced climate by leaving the door open for too
long, also were there many more rooms to show. They entered and passed the quality check,
inspected the synthesizing la boratory, sat in the research and development department and
basically in every other room except the toilets. Karis has proven himself to be really interested in
the whole concept of food chemistry and especially in what Sekk'ral's job was. He himself
mea nwhile has accepted his role as teacher for the young wolf. He was good at explaining, years
of assisting instructors and several press conferences have formed him into a sovereign talker,
something he was boast of. "And for the end of the tour we still ha ve got the tasting in our food
engineering department" he proudly proclaimed as he pointed to a rather neutral looking room. A
few tables and chairs were placed in the middle of the room, uncountable empty bottles and
syringes, pipettes and beakers were st anding on one side of the room, the opposing one was filled
with numbered tubes. Laying his head to the side, Karis accidentality admitted that he was
confused about the exact purpose of the interior. Sekk'ral laughed as he saw the canine's reaction
"Excus e me, come in and I will explain. " The dragon tried his best to show and give some
examples to Karis who had seated himself already and was squinting. He tried to follow his teacher
while simultaneously inspecting the bottles which were already placed on the table. They had
numbers on it and were all more or less transparent, no way for him to see any difference and tell
them apart. Sekk'ral pointed to the line of bottles and summarizes what he just told in a ten minute
presentation "So here, the new beve rages and snacks are invented. We have a big archive of
flavouring and colour extracts which are combined here and then taste tested. But it seems you
already started to take a closer look to your taste samples. To ensure that only the taste is
evaluated, I made sure you can't choose your favourite colour or bottle shape by your
unconsciousness"
He takes out a clip board and one of his many ball pens out of his pocket to write down the results
of the test. At least he would have, if the pen still had ink. He put it back into the lab coat, trying two
more until he finally got one which actually wrote on the paper instead of making scratching noises.
In moments like this, he hated his colleague from the research department who told him jokingly
that he had to retire the day he has used up his last ball pen. Chances are getting high that this
event would happen in near future if he did not restock his supply. He explains the wolf that he is
free to try any of the bottles, all he had to do was telling Sekk'ral t he specimen number and drink a
little bit from the bottle. Afterwards he would be asked to describe what he tasted, what he liked
and what he didn't like. If he connected the drink with a feeling or a special place. Even if those
question may sound strange , this is the best way to create a special drink you instantly match with
an event. Cinnamon and roast apple will make you think of Christmas whereas coconut and
pineapple will create images of a South pacific island. Karis started with the bottle standin g right in
front of him, number 1. He closed his eyes and concentrated on what the taste felt or looked like. A
mild note of chocolate combined with an increasing nuance of strawberry. The lovely and sweet
combination already portrayed a picture inside his head. He imagined a heart and hat to think
about Valentines day for a reason he was trying to understand and which confused him even after
the explanation given to him. He spilled his maw with a glass of water he was offered by the dragon, stretching his
paw out to number 7 as he was stopped. "You didn't like apple, did you? I
just think number 7 might be a bad choice then, maybe try this one instead" Sekk'ral suggested,
handing him over number 4. Karis nodded and confessed what the scientist already knew "sorry, I
just hate apples". While taking a sip from the new bottle, Sekk'ral had to grin "Apples tend to wake
up sleeping physicians" but unfortunately this joke was not as funny for others than he thought so
he covered his faux pas with a cough, hiding b ehind his clip board and taking further notes of what
the proband was feeling, seeing and tasting. For a moment he almost felt guilty for what is going to
happen eventually, the wolf reminded him of himself in his early years. He was shy but curious and
he definitely had potential. When formed by the right person, he could become something really
special, lucky for him that Sekk'ral would be said person.
The wolf has gone through most of the bottles so far, only number 2 and 9 were left and of course
numbe r 7 he had chosen not to taste at all. Pointing towards the end of the table, where another
bottle has been placed, Karis looked at the lab dragon. "what about this one? The one with an x on
it instead of numbers. Why is it standing over there?" The scaled acted as if he simply had
forgotten about the said bottle "oh this one. I must have forgotten to put it back into the drawer. It's
not part of the taste test as it is one of the new compounds. It's probably pretty intensive but I can
put it away" he expla ined, getting up and slowly reaching his paw for the bottle. He knew exactly
how to make his guest interested and how to manipulate him. "May I try it anyway? Just a little bit
of it" the wolf requested. He twitched with his ears again and used the genetic ally equipped
weapon he was given by nature. A cute looking begging face. How could the dragon say no to that
especially when this was exactly what he had planned in the first place. "As it is your lucky day,
okay you are allowed to try it. But please use a glass for this one instead of drinking out of the
bottle, will you?" The canine nods and takes a glass out of the drawer and fills a bit of the drink
inside, taking the edge to his lips and fills his maw with it. Closing his eyes again, he describes
what comes to his mind and waits for the lab coordinator to write it down. "It feels sweetish and
makes my maw numb a little bit.