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Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| Subject: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Mon Nov 22, 2010 10:20 pm | |
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| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Tue Nov 23, 2010 8:22 pm | |
| "Damn it all", Evelyn hissed as she the sound of a shattering beaker echoed off of the empty walls of the sublevel area in which she now resided. Her soft blue eyes watched the red dye mixture seep into the sleek lines of the glossy floor; there goes another night of hardwork of concocting just the right mixture. Luckily, she had learned to write down her procedures, even if they ended in failure. With an exasperated huff she turned on her heels as she walked back to the lab. The sound of Mozart's finest violin pieces played over the intercom; sending soothing sounds everywhere as she never did like the quiet. She often wished that some of her co-workers hadn't died or fled the premises; from what she understood the city has lost all contact with the outside world. "Greetings once again, Doctor Alden." The sound of the british male hologram that was designed after it's created flickered online nearly startled the female. Evelyn jumped as she gripped her chest releasing a sigh of relief, "AL, you have got to stop doing that..." She lofted a brow as she made her way towards her table. With each step a hologram of DNA structures, and cell growth flickered all around her, along with the muscular outlook of an adult human; the lines of it's structure being outlined with a beam of light. "Sorry Doctor Alden, how may I be of assistance." The monotone voice replied as her folded his hands behind his back, walking in sync with the female as he watched her intently. His image walked through the chairs and other desks as he did so. She stopped as she waved him aside, "Just pull up my most recent notes and we'll go from there, have the bots out there, I had a bit of a spill and I don't want that staining the floors." "Of course, Doctor." He snapped his head to the side as a holographic screen flashed to life; words began to appear before it at a fast and swift rate. Just outside the lab a little doorway hissed open as a robotic creation made it's way to clean up the spill. "There you go, Doctor. Also? My sensors tell me that Experiment 0536 has been located outside the facilitiy structure...caution is advised." He replied as began to walk away from her. Her soft blue eyes seemed to fill with worry for all of a moment before she regained her thought process, "We have nothing to worry about, it can't breach these walls...besides, I know how to contain my own creation." She muttered as she began to examine her notes; her fingers touching the air as bright red dots seemed to form underneath them; new images flashing across the screen as she continued her research. No. There wasn't anything to worry about. "Maybe it's not my place, Doctor...but perhaps if we contained some of our bioenhanced so--" He began to suggest before being abruptly cut off by the woman. "Al, we've been over this, there is no reason for us to believe that our soldiers had survived the pandemic. They have either been killed off or ran for the hills..." Something we should have all done, she thought to herself, but no, she had to set things straight before she left this god forsaken purgatory. | |
| | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Tue Nov 23, 2010 11:20 pm | |
| The Bio Enhanced Soldier known simply as Andre, the black number thirteen upon his inner wrist, stood over the hill watching the HGP. His yellow eyes were all that gave him away as being a non-human, other then his enhanced abilities.
At the top of the Special Ops roster for the B.E.S. Units, Andre's sniping skills were insane. He leveled the carbine, aiming through the scope before firing off a single round. The Minotaur, or Experiment 0536, would be hit about knee level even as Andre was up and charging towards the beast. He always worked alone now, and his only supplies lay beyond the beast in the HGP Facility.
As he ran forward, he reached back for the hunting knife that all the B.E.S. carried, yanking it out with a cry even as he came in view of the cameras. He let out a shout, a true Bio Soldier, as he watched the beast go down.
Without a word of remorse, Andre took the beast full down in a football sack, his knife digging into the Experiments neck, ripping at its flesh "I have you beast." He growled. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Wed Nov 24, 2010 12:16 am | |
| The hologen lights surrounding the room quickly flashed to a blood red hue as the alarm went off; Eve's head snapped up from her work as she sat perched upon her swivel chair. "AL, talk to me, what's going on?" She inquired intentively as she rolled herself seemlessly across the floor towards the security monitors adorning the far wall.
"Apparently gun shots have been detected within the perimeter of the facility, Doctor." He spoke calmly as he pulled up security feeds from the outside commotion. "It seems a Man is fighting a 0536..."
Evelyn snorted as she watched the fight upon the screen, all she could was snort, "This cowboy is as good as dead.." Not more than the condescending words left her lips did she see how easily the beast was taken down. Her head jerked back slightly in amazement and, until it dawned upon her.
"Wait a minute.." Her eyes were fixated upon the male as she leaned forward towards the holographic image of it, "AL...enlarge the right forearm of that Man.." Eve requested as her finger touched the desired spot; as the image began to resize itself to a more perfected size a smile crept upon her lips.
"Amazing...simply amazing." She clasped her hands together as she brought them to her lips as she stifled a giggle of joy. AL looked at her with his usual skepticism, "Doctor?" He asked as he approached her form, standing next to her. "Is everything alright?"
Still in awe she slumped back in her chair as she plopped her hands on her lap. "Everything is perfect, simply perfect. AL, release the nitrous oxide around that male, and make sure it is the gas that we used to use on the hybrids.." Her blue orbs cantered up to the hologram as she smiled brightly, something she hadn't done in a long time.
"If this goes to plan? I think we can break out the champagne." Her words were full of jubilant joy as she returned her eyes to the Male on the screen, freezing the frame.
"Yes, Doctor." He nodded as he did as requested, nitrous oxide would shoot out from a sprinkler system all around the male. If successful, he would be knocked out in a moment's time.
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| | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Wed Nov 24, 2010 12:21 am | |
| Andre smelled the gas, the same stuff his squad once used on the hybrids. He couldn't fight it, and his body went down without a word of complaint as he looked up at the camera.
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Andre woke with a jerk, sitting up from the bed, as he looks about. His wild eyes glanced from place to place, reaching down to notice his shirt and guns were gone. He sprung from the bed, glancing about the chamber in the single black pair of jeans and boots that he wore from his days in S.O. here in the HGP buildings. He growled "Who brought me here?" Into the air, expecting an answer.
"Do you know who I am?" He snapped, looking about, the thirteen on his wrist plain for all to see. He was so annoyed that his kill may have gotten away that he pushed against the door, hoping it may give way.
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| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Wed Nov 24, 2010 12:40 am | |
| He looked at her, reached out and gripped the needle. Without a word of apology, he threw the needle against the wall "Wake up Woman. You no longer hold command."
He turned towards the door, speaking in a low tone "Activate Protocol Alpha-Zigma-Delta-Beta." He grumbled as the doors slid open at his request. He walked out without another word, only a short bark of "Thats Captain Andre to you." He called over his shoulders.
He hadn't known any of the scientists had survived, nor did he care. He was no longer an object to be ordered about by one without the proper authority. The woman hadn't earned it, so she did not yet have it. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Wed Nov 24, 2010 9:36 pm | |
| He looked up at the Hologen, growling at his own forgetful memory before turning and walking after the Scientist. He growled at her rudeness and her attitude as he muttered something to the Hologram "Al. Locate The Scientist for me." He grunted, as the Lights flickered green in the direction she went.
As he entered the room she was in, he crossed his arms "Okay. But you treat me as I treat you Scientist. With respect. I am Andre, as you know. Specimen 13. But I do not know you Ma'am." He offered his right hand, showing off the black Thirteen as well as the Special Ops marker. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Thu Nov 25, 2010 7:38 pm | |
| "Lady, Honestly, I don't care for your science. All I know, is that I was made to combat the experiments. I am not meant to sit still." He grumbled, grabbing one of the M.R.E. and moving to grab a bottle of water. After snatching it up, he returned to her, looking at Evelyn "So, 'Evelyn', You say I'm important. Why?"
Andre did not hide the curiosity in his voice, didn't care too. There wasn't any reason to anymore. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Thu Nov 25, 2010 9:44 pm | |
| "You're quite possibly the key into saving the world from absolute and permanent catastrophe." Evelyn replied with a monotone voice; her body pivoting to the side as she gazed upon the Male that had joined her. "With your gene sequencing perhaps I can find something that can inhibit the virus from spreading, or counteracting it completely."
The Doctor rose to her feet as she walked over to a giant plasma screen, as she approached the red text flicked upon the screen as a double helix began to swirl about; tiny nucleotides pulling away and reforming as different DNA strands were being created.
"This is your structure, your coding..." She nodded as she pointed the image, pointing to a small caption still on the side she gestured to it gingerly. "That is your DNA prior to our chemical enzymes that restructured your entire genetic coding. That is a regular DNA strand from just a normal human being."
Eve felt as if she were teaching a class, lacing her hand across her breasts she returned her attentions to the Bio-Enhanced strand with nothing more that proud awe forming across her features.
Turning to face Andre she smiled softly, but not one that could be misconstrued as being anything but friendly. "This is why you are so important...but not just you, any of our B.E.S survivors...you maybe the last one, or one of many but the important factor here, Kid? You're here now, and I am not letting out of my sight."
A sardonic smile flickered across her lips as she narrowed her eyes, "So get comfy, Pumpkin. You're here until I get what I want."
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| | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 12:34 am | |
| "Atleast four others of my squad are out there right now that I know of. Specimens 14 through 17." Andre stated, crossing his arms as he looks at her, offering his right arm. His arm was offered in a truce.
"Take what you need woman, but understand that too much will get you killed. I know the over ride protocols that will override your control." He stated as a smile came across his face. He heard a beeping as he turned around, looking at the screen, growling "Al..Open Camera Theta Thirty One." He stated.
The Screen opened, as another of the Hybrids appeared upon the screen. "Sir. It is another Experiment 0536. Shall I ready you're weaponary?" Al asked as Andre turned towards the scientist.
"May I do my job?" He asked. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 12:57 am | |
| He smirks as he decides to prove her wrong. He was the only soldier like himself, who knew the original weapon Lock codes as he speaks to Al "Prep me a B149 Rifle. I need to handle this one with a burst fire." He stated as the chosen weapon is ejected from the wall next to the entrance. He took the rifle in hand, flicking off its safety as he kicked open the front door.
As his boot comes back down, his finger thrums the trigger, firing four well placed shots into the center of the Hybrids chest throwing it backwards. He loaded a 203 round into the launcher and fired, ducking behind a covering as the explosive shot towards the beast. A Loud explosion was heard as bloody chunks flew against his covering and the HGP walls. | |
| | | Mutt Tourist
Posts : 15 Join date : 2010-11-23 Location : Stalking you.
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 1:08 am | |
| The minotaur hybrid was not alone in this area, it was actually being hunted by The Pack, which consisted seven smaller 'Cerberus' hybrids and two massive ones, the largest of the two was the Alpha while the other was the second in command and partner to the alpha. Mutt had been her name, resourceful and powerful, not to mention highly aggressive. The black claws gleam faintly in the darkness of the abandoned building as the Pack began to grow restless as the minotaur moved closer in range. They were about to attack with the doors were flung open, surprising the monsters as they perked their thin ears. Merely observing for a moment as bullets ripped through the air, they knew what bullets were, knew by mere smell that the man was not a normal survivor.
Caution.
They waited in utter silence, away from the cameras, having marked them by scent. The smaller ones were scouts, doing the dangerous work while the larger ones fed and grew. Mutt alone was as tall as the man battling the bovine beast below, saliva oozing from her maw as her lips peeled back from her protruding teeth that still had clumps of flesh hanging from it. The scent of blood only served to send the smaller ones into a frenzy, so she had to make a move before they became too restless. She tilted back both head in a baying howl, signaling the attack as the creatures surge from the shadows, landing in a somewhat semi circle around the man. Some of them were bickering with each other.
Until Mutt slammed down ontop of a deserted car, crushing it flat like a pancake with her sheer weight. She barked, tossing saliva into the air. She could smell the man, hear his heartbeat as blood slushes through his veins. Without further notice to allow the man to recover from surprise, the smaller ones converge upon the man, hungry, always hungry as the jumped scurried low in attempts to simply overwhelm him. | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 1:28 am | |
| As the comlink in his ear went off, Andre turned, hearing the 'silent' stalkers. He flipped the switch on his battle rifle to automatic as he leveled it on the first of the smaller Hybrids. He smirks as he pushed back with a word through the com-link "Thanks Doll." He stated as he drew his finger to the trigger.
Seven rounds burst forth as he watched the smallest of the three coming at him go down, turning to level another burst fire at a second. He watched as both got up, his hand moving to the side arms that lay on the street as he danced back.
He still wore only his black jeans as he brought the two handguns up, firing single shots into the beasts heads, taking down one of them with an entire clip. "Damn. You know woman. I could use some aid." He growled, flipping the battle rifle back into his hand as he tapped into the more Latent B.E.S. abilities and training, "Alright Mongrels...Lets go." | |
| | | Juilius Tourist
Posts : 18 Join date : 2010-11-23 Location : In a torture room laughing as he is tortured.
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 1:34 am | |
| He silently looked upon the HGP from the outside. Looking through the scope on his Commando he smirked. His finger pulled back the trigger as it fired. Seveal bullets struck the walls, windows and doors of the HGP. Something moved. He found his target and fired again. This time the thing was struck in the backend. He moved at him. Flying from the sky it slammed into his chest. The B.E.S marine was sent to the ground in pain.
It came for another go, but he was abck up and leapt onto its head slamming his fist into both its eyes. Blinding it he jumped onto the back his commando out. With a chuckle he raised the gun before the Angel Hybrid recovered its sight, he fired. The bullet went through the Hybrids head then jaw.
It fell to the ground. As it made contact with the dirt, Juilius lept off and landed in a roll. Standing he looked to the body of the Hybrid and smiled. He then looked to the HGP aiming his gun he fired at the windows. | |
| | | Mutt Tourist
Posts : 15 Join date : 2010-11-23 Location : Stalking you.
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 1:40 am | |
| Screams of the dying Cerberus rent the air along with the pop of gunfire, snarls filled the rest as the Pack attempted to regroup and rebound with a counter attack. They wouldn't have any tactic at all if it was Mutt in charge, the dual heads snapping at the long reptilian tails of the smaller grunts to keep them attacking the man despite the fallen. The protrusions on her shoulders raised and the flaps on them flared brilliant red, an intimidation factor that made her seem even scarier than before. Her sickly skin wrinkled on her muzzles as she snarled, the sound putting in great beasts' to shame. She didn't even flinch as a stray bullet whizzes past her, barely missing one of her heads, in fact that snarling face looked like it was laughing at the man as he struggled to keep away the Pack.
Finally, she set into action, her powerful muscles rippling and sometimes showing as she stalks to the right while her partner stalks to the left, circling around the smaller ones and the man. The circle continued to grow smaller and smaller, using this to further intimidate her prey. She struck out sinking her wickedly hooked claws into the flank of her subordinate, sending him squealing and running headlong into the man. This was just a decoy as two of the smaller ones on the other side of the man attacked as well, using the frantic Cerberus as a distraction. | |
| | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 1:47 am | |
| As the pack grew smaller, he feinted at one, before running the opposite direction, lifting his boot and propelling himself upwards. His enhanced strength flowed through his boot as he jumped upwards, and landed atop the head of one of the beasts. He then kicked off, throwing himself into a flip as he unleashed his last M203 round.
The round spun from the barrel as Andre twisted, bringing the rifle to his shoulder, waiting until the last possible minute before firing and hitting his own explosive. An explosion tore through the area around it, taking down a few more of the pack as he landed, throwing himself backwards, injured only by a few cuts from landing in a roll. His body still bled like a normal humans, and yet, unlike most, he would not be killed easily. He reached down, pulling the magazine free and switching it for a fresh one.
"Last rounds..." He grumbled to himself "Guess this is my last Hybrid." He stated, glancing around at Mutt, growling as he prepared himself. | |
| | | Mutt Tourist
Posts : 15 Join date : 2010-11-23 Location : Stalking you.
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 2:11 am | |
| Explosion. Chaos. The screaming cries of wounded Pack members, there were four left after the explosion out of seven smaller ones and those were wounded heavily. However Mutt and her partner seemed to be unharmed for the most part, a few scratches from shrapnel but nothing to impede them from attacking. One head snorted to expel the dust from her nose, causing sticky green mucus to splatter upon the shattered concrete. Mutt was pretty much a tank, her sickly hide thick in most parts, in others were her muscles were showing, they were hard with sheer strength. The other head turned to bite at her partner's ear, while not a savage show, it was to keep him alert. The dust had yet to settle, but she didn't have vision so it didn't matter if the man might be obscured by the dust, she could still hear him.
Opening one of her maws, revealing rows of razor sharp, needle like teeth that glistened with hot saliva. Yawning like a chasm, a thick tongue darts out of it heading straight towards her target. She had the element of surprise hopefully on this one, most of her prey didn't know that she could extend her tongue up to twenty feet. Then again this man smelled different, his scent was that of the laboratory in which she was created from. She had seen his kind before, hunters she realized, she could track their scent down anywhere. She used her tongue in attempts to grab the man's arm, the one holding a weapon hopefully and to send him off balance. | |
| | | Andre Citizen
Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-11-22 Location : Stalking Hybrids
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 2:28 am | |
| As the slimy tongue wrapped around his arm, he did the opposite thing that was expected. He leaned into it, switching his gun into the other arm.
Now, holding his rifle in his free hand, he turned about and fired at the wounded pack members. His voice was raging over the com-link "Would you use the gods forsaken gas already woman!" He snapped as he tugged his right arm free. He turned now, feeling the shadows as the sun went down. A Single word fell from his mouth "Fuck."
Nightfall, the favorite playground of the Arachnids, the Spider Hybrids. He turned and slammed his boot into Mutt's mate as he came upon it, hoping the pack knew what was coming as he ran towards the door "Fuckity...Fuckity...Fuck!" | |
| | | Doctor Evelyn Alden Owner
Posts : 38 Join date : 2010-11-20
| | | | Mutt Tourist
Posts : 15 Join date : 2010-11-23 Location : Stalking you.
| Subject: Re: Human Genome Project Sub-levels Fri Nov 26, 2010 2:46 am | |
| She could feel her tongue curling around the man's arm, tasting his skin and feeling the warmth of his flesh, making her begin to salivate more as drool began to ooze down the man's arm. The liquid was thick and disgusting, smelled like rot as well, probably the worse thing one could ever smell really. She pulled him along as he shot at the Cerebrus, but they were already beginning to flee, feeling the shift in temperature as the shadows began to grow longer. After such a loss in numbers they would not risk a fight with one of the other experiments, so they would return to their den and wait out the night while they licked their wounds. Mutt, however, was not finished with the man, her mate snarled angrily and snapped at the man as he stepped on one of his heads, but missing and closing on air.
Mutt finally drew back her long tongue into her maw, it was unwieldy at close ranges. Rattling the protrusions from her shoulders in her anger that her Pack was fleeing before taking down the hunter. This was no longer about food, it was about protecting her own, with a hunter around it wouldn't be safe. She charged at the fleeing man, slowly gaining speed even though it wasn't impressive as her footfalls caused the rubble to rattle over the ruined concrete as she charged after him. Her maws open wide and ready to sink her teeth into his tender flesh, her tongue lolling out a bit on the corners of her mouths. Her claws ripped through the concrete, leaving thick gouges in the hard ground. | |
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