Thread: It's Alive! (and other scientific mishaps)

Scientist Jessika Harley was brilliant, no one can argue that. But her creations made people begin to question her sanity. To question her motives. Even the residential guards, and supposed helpers frowned upon her work. But the government, they turned their noses to the wind. Smelt opportunity, A chance to broaden their horizons. Literally. That was why the small petite women was hire, was why they paid her, and everything she needed to live upon the base in the most comfort. Even supplied her with corpses. One such corpse had been one of her all time favorite toys. Alex. victor to had come in close, but there was still work to be done on him. In her minds eye. Jessika busied herself in her lab, her safe haven as she unpacked the most recent shipment of supplies. That followed with a few dead soldiers from the war in the middle east. It was her job though to ensure in shot amount of time to have them back on their feet and fully operation, and able to listen to basic commands. She grasped hold of the roll gurney, taking it firmly in her slender hands as her wild, yet brilliantly sexy green eyes took on in starting along the line of one of her patients. With the deviant smile she wheeled him into the freeze tank, along with another four finely attuned males. Oh how they spoiled her. Giving her something so fine to work with, and the bonus they were mainly intact. sure one of the boys were missing a right leg, but that was fine, she had spare parts that she was sure would suit him fine. Her job? outside of experiments and creating, was to create elite soldiers for the army. And that's just what she intended to do. Minus additional try out bonuses. She brushed aside thick locks of chocolate brown hair, that framed her feminine face, and pulled back into a high pony. That one motion gave the gurney the time needed to swerve. Clipping a bookshelf. Correcting the error she turned the gurney into the freeze room. Little knowing that some vials that were on the shelves had fallen over. Combining into some green substance. The gas had already hit the air ducts by the time she closed the freeze room. The alarm shrilled over head and it was clear to what she had done. With a quick spin on her heels she rushed to the main lab. finding that the room was filling with gases. Her eyes went to the shelves finding a few beakers fallen on their sides. There liquids pooling together on the hard ceramic titled floor. Her green eyes went wide turning to gaze up at the air ducts. She was going to be in severe trouble. She didn't know what this gas was capable. And now it was spreading rapidly through out the base. Her jaw tensed as she gathered a cloth and high end latex gloves. Righting the beakers she dropped to her knees and began to clean the mess as fast as possible. She wavered, she couldn't afford to lose this job. It would mean the end of her career. Despite the many successes in creating the perfect war machines, to risk everyone on the island was a big NO. She'd lose the facility. lose the financial means, and all the delicious supplies. no she wouldn't allow it to happen. She would of been dead herself had it been deadly. Inhaling softly she swayed more. The green gasses licking along her pale skin. Standing she ran to the sink rinsing out the cloth thoroughly. No thinking clearly. But she was Mad to many standard. Was one reason she was on a remote island. That had the base and its residents on it. And the island inhabitants of course. Which were a lot of dangerous, creatures there alone. Panting heavily, she felt the changes already setting in. Her body glistening in sweat as she leaned against the sink. things felt so warm, her body tingled in waves that were unnatural. Her loins began to ache and pulse in a heated warm tightness. Little had she known, that her body was able to restore itself. and with it, pushed her in a state of heat. Most commonly found only in animals. And little did she know that others had already began to be effected, both in base and surely outside of the base. And that Sergeant Winters was the first in line to test out his new found form. And she was his victim. Jessika shook her head as the fans kicked in. Her eyes closing. Surely everyone was fine. Even as the alarms died down, everyone would be locked within their quarters till the system deemed it safe to release them.