Thread: Secret Government Facility [obnuchious & Nightmaregoddess]

'Crap, crap, crap,' Ericka thought to herself as she painstakingly tried to do her best to contain E within the enclosure. She knew she didn't have much time left before E's eventual breakout. E was designed like that, she should know. She made her like that, along with other modifications to ensure she would have the perfect specimen for her Super Soldier project. What she didn't took into account was E's sudden behavioral change. Whatever the cause of it, it was causing E to act on her own while either bypassing the embedded instructions or completely ignoring them. Because Ericka was in this kind of state, panicking and somewhat dishevel, she failed to take notice how the metal enclosure was slowly opening up to E's unforgiving strength. The only indication she had was the sudden surge of spilled containment fluid rushing out to her feet and the sudden pressure around her throat as E lifted her off the floor. When she heard E talk, even asked her a question, it didn't matter -yet- to her if she were to answer. With the kind of pressure being placed around her throat, it would be a simple matter for E to 'accidentally' break her neck. Not to mention that she was having difficulty in breathing because of it. But when E loosen her grip a bit, she involuntarily gobbled up as much air as she could before her mind analyzed the question E asked of her. Y---yes ... I ... created you .. well .. me and my team, actually ... but the concept ... of your creation ... was all me ... ------------------------------------------------------------------ Back outside the chamber where the three interns were being kept, gassed, and transformed, Dr. Richard Stevens was standing in front of a computer terminal with visual feeds displaying what was happening inside the 'gas' chamber. Beside that terminal, was a monitor that was diplaying the vital signs of all three interns as the gas does its work to incorporate the animal DNA into their human DNA. What he had done just now, was completely against rules and regulations of this facility. Not to mention against the numerous clauses in his contract. Not that he cares about those silly rules and regulations and clauses. There were others like him, who violate those same things, but get away with it. How? Because they made their research to the right specifications the higher ups told them to do, and those same higher ups would turn a blind's eye to those others' un-regulated research. But that was not a case to be associated with him. For him, as long as he has the tools, he might as well make use of them to their possible full potential. To which was one of the reasons he used those three interns. He has nothing against them. Rather, he found out that despite their contradictory personalities against each other, he liked them and had somewhat grew fond of them. As part of his original research, he could had used some other animal to incorporate to them, but he was fond of cats .. which for some reason he found these three interns to resemble those same cats that he was fond of. It was a stroke of dumb luck on his part that those two things he was fond of could work well together. So now, while he was contemplating what other things he could list down as his other reasons for involving these 'unfortunate' and 'lucky' interns, he waits patiently for their new transformation to complete.