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Name: I Am Roxas The Nobody (But Labtech XIII sounds kinda cool.)
Age: 17 (since turned vampire)
Species: Vampire Human
Likes: The Darkness, his Gramster Rex, and his Key of Hearts.
Dislikes: Shiny things (Except Lab Equipment), those mean Grombies, and other Vampires. (Other Vamps are mindless goons.)
Bio: When Labtech XIII first started his research, he was just an ordinary teen, following in his father's footsteps. One day, a rogue Vampire bit him, and taught him the ways of The Darkness. This Vampire then turned XIII into one of his own and gave him the Key of Hearts. Since that time, he has been researching the heart's vast potential, stealing any that he can. During the Outbreak, he got very conclusive data by using the bodies of dead Grombies to harvest hearts, and even saved his little Gramster friend, Rex, from dissection at the hands of some scientists.

Name: Dr. Samual Lanchester
Age: 37
Species: Human

Day 1.
I am Samual Lanchester. I work for LabTech.
These entries shall serve as my personal records to my scientific discoveries.
Many would consider my work as unethical. Unorthodox.
I disagree.
My work is revolutionary. It's science.
I have gathered my materials. I have mapped the human genome.
I will create the perfect being. Strong, intelligent, immune to diseases.
If I can unravel the key to applying these...
I can only imagine what my research can accomplish for humanity.
Today will serve as the beginning of a new discovery.

Day 2.
I suppose I should record my findings.
The skin cells rapidly deteriorate despite my best efforts.
I have decided to try a metal base. So far, it's doing as I hoped.
There isn't any signs of rust. It's a very sturdy material.
However, the hair follicles remain intact.
My experiment is showing brain activity as I write.
This is a promising beginning.
I'm unsure whether or not this is a sign of intelligence. More research is needed to complete this theory.
For the time being, I suppose I should give my experiment a name.
I owe her that much.
Sally.

Day 8.
I've been so wrapped up in these developments that I've forgotten to keep my records.
Sally is awake and functioning.
My initial theory on whether or not any sort of intelligence exists within her has proven true.
I am able to teach her basic things like, dressing yourself, reading and writing.
She doesn't speak. It seems her vocal chords were never fully developed.
Instead, she communicates to me through various gestures or written words.
I caught her reading through my notes that I left pinned on my wall. She seems interested in my work. It's nice to have someone to share this with.
However, lately she seems more and more melancholy.
It seems her brain function is developing human emotion.

Day 19.
Something has upset Sally. Is this her growing conscious?
It seems she is troubled by my means of creating her.
She found the spare human remains that I carefully hid away before her awakening.
She is clever.
She has tried to escape, but I cannot allow her to leave my lab.
It isn't safe. No one would understand my research; no one would understand her.
This upsets her. She's lashed out at me this morning when I approached her for her morning viral injection.
I think she's scared.
I will have to find a way to keep her restrained if I intend to finish my study.

Day 20.
What have I done?
What have I done?
He came towards me.
Arms reaching.
What did he want?
I needed to stop him. I am afraid.
Afraid.
This is a human emotion isn't it?
Fear.
Sadness.
Anger.
I feel these. Would he be happy?
It is hard to tell because his face is red. He doesn't respond.
There is a lot of red. Blood is red. I don't have blood.
Did he see red when he cut up those parts to create me?
He never said.
I'll never know.

Is this a story? His story?
I suppose since he is no longer here, I should finish it for him.
Good-bye.

Name: Princess Piffle - Subject #293 to the Labtechs
Age: 23
Species: Grombie, now. Human before.
Likes: Being helpful, her grunny-buddy Griselda (Grizzly for short), the Labtechs.
Dislikes: Stubborn people, screaming, sickness.
Bio: Subject #293 doesn't remember whether she originally volunteered or not. If she did, she doesn't remember why. In fact, she doesn't remember much of anything. Subject #293 seems to have very limited intelligence since uh... coming back, but retains one tunnel-visioned objective: help the wonderful Labtechs in their endeavors. She shows no violent tendencies other than when her patients refuse their medicine; otherwise, Subject #293 is fairly harmless. She shows nothing but adoration for the Labtechs and remembers nothing from before her time in the labs.

Name: Adelaide
Age: 26
Species: Intern
Likes: Experimenting, pink
Dislikes: Yelling
Bio: Adelaide was ecstatic when she was accepted into G-Corp, this had been her dream job! She was an over-eager intern working under one of the biggest research supervisors of the company and so she tried to juggle as many responsibilities as possible. One day, she was working on an experiment--a brand new one assigned to her as a solo researcher--she was juggling two beakers when she accidentally dropped one! Oh no!! Adelaide couldn't see through the smoke that had formed and she frantically attempted to fan it away. That's when she noticed that her hand was bright pink in colour! She shrieked and looked downwards--everything was pink! The only thing that wasn't a bright pink was her trusty lab coat.

Name of Labtech: SkyRay-09 (Has anyone tried Labtech ? yet?)
Labtech number: ? <Data not found>
Species: Artificial human
Age: 19
Like: hot chocolate, drawing, her fluff companion Currentia (it did choose to help her in her research after all)
Dislike: writer's block, being called crazy
Bio: ? had a theory that even something as bizarre as magic(the type that wizards and such use, not illusions like what magicians use) could be explained scientifically, which lead her to trying to study the phenomena as best she could. Her fluff companion, Currentia, joined her early on in the scientist's quest at a time where her creators thought her idea was silly and refused to support her research. The Jelloh shown is a specimen that ? found alone and brought to where she was conducting her research to study. ? was willing to experiment with practically anything to try and find a lead to allow her to figure out the properties of what had been called "magic", even something as simple as a bowl of sugar or even lab equipment if she can get away with it. ? is well aware that, aside from Currentia and the Jelloh specimen that she found, she's not likely going to have anyone supporting her research, since magic is supposedly a non-explainable thing in the world of Gaia, or most worlds(fictional or not) for that matter, right? And even if magic could be explained like ? believes, she's well aware that there are those like some of her creators who would call her crazy for researching magic to explain it scientifically.

Design a labtech contest - Entry


Oh no!
It seems like I must interrupt the labtech contest for some very important news considering Dr. Ala Lone!
Please review the poster below and don’t contact anyone on her current whereabouts.

Name: Labtech Chess, the Female Animated Chess Piece

Hailing from a mostly unknown background, Chess found the mundane life of a normal Chess Piece to be dreary and pointless. Standing on a board, just waiting to either win a pointless battle or lose a meaningless battle for the amusement of others, the thought bored Chess immensely.

She thought to escape when the 'pick-up' began after one battle, scooting away slowly while tossing all of her pawn equipment onto the ground. She was a free living... Chess Piece now, free to do whatever she wanted. By free to do whatever she wanted, it was negatively affected by her lack of mobility, being turned down by many for a job.

With nowhere else to go, Chess went to the library, looking through books to find something that interested her, anything to give her a idea of what to do...
She found two misplaced books, a chemistry and science book. Being mostly stone, she required no sleep or food, reading both the books for many days... Finally finished reading both books, Chess took off to study more and experiment, to prove herself.

Chess now studies and performs experiments, as a member of Legion X.

Name: Marra
Age: physically 24, mentally 15
Species: Zombie (now dead)
Likes: Hearts, Her teddy bear, the lab Tech that fed her xD
Dislikes: cold food, other zombies, LabTechs besides the one who fed her, humans.
Bio: She was one of the last zombies infected, but before she could turn she volunteered to be poked and prodded so the labtechs could find a cure. Ultimately, she escaped the lab after a cruel LabTech ripped her Teddy apart. Confused and lost, she stumbled onto a campsite where the campers, fearing infection, shot her.

Name: Unknown, but presumed to be Veronica.
Age: 28 [Presumed dead]
Species: Human

Description from files:
-Name smeared- seems like a promising Labtech. We've deployed her in the team that's working on transferring our 'G-virus' into other animals. It seems to have been working fine on bunnies.

Recently, a journal believed to belong to Veronica was found in an overgrown area where parts of the rabbit testing took place. Our scientists found 4 living grunnies and a human skeleton. Scientists were able to make out one excerpt from the journal.

Entry #73, -date torn out-
I'm trying all I can. None of my colleagues are 'alive' anymore. I've been working on this goddamn cure for much too long... not that it matters. I won't be getting out of here anytime soon to share this with anybody. All I have left is my flashlight, gun, and grunnies.

Gaia 7 news, back to the studio.

My labtech was researching bio-mechanical life and nano-mechanical genetic applications. At the time he was infusing aquatic animal DNA into nano-machines for his experiments, when a lab explosion caused the nanobots to enter his body fusing him with the DNA of marine animals. Fortunately only his physical appearance changed with no need for breathing underwater.

Psychologically and physically enhancing him with increased intellect, enabling him to hold more lab materials with his new appendages, and also able to glow in the dark. After the explosion he decided to be called Labtech Gene. Now-a-days Gene and his three robots keep up with the experiments to find out new, better, and safes ways to insert genetic life into robots (ultimately giving a soul to metal).

Database Entry 1371
LabTech T_Barton

No new breakthroughs today. It has been very quiet lately. I remember a period of time when I thought I heard distant screams throughout the building. I used to hide a lot back then. Afterward was worse with all the groaning and scratching noises. It started to smell funny too. Now it's nice and quiet - it's been that way for a long time. Sometimes I miss the screaming. At least then I knew other people were around.

Database Entry 1372
LabTech T_Barton

Another day of work, more silence. I feel like my research is going nowhere. It's been so long since I've received updates from my coworkers, that I oftentimes forget what I'm supposed to be working on. I had to find our original memo from the boss in order to set things straight. Speaking of the boss, I haven't seen, or rather heard, him in awhile. He used to always pop in with some crazy new scheme cooked up that kept us busy. It's strange that we haven't heard anything new.

Database Entry 1373
LabTech T_Barton

Sometimes when I go looking for some of my colleagues' notes, I come across things that disturb me. Dark splotches on the walls, weird stains on the floor, scraps that look uncomfortably like torn labcoats... I prefer to stay in my own lab that is nice and clean.

Database Entry 1374
LabTech T_Barton

Something happened today that I can't really explain. I wandered into the bathroom today for the first time in ages, and when I passed by the mirror something caught my attention. I have no reflection. When did this happen? I used to have a reflection. Having a reflection is normal. I also realized something else that I can't explain. I haven't been to the bathroom in a long time - since I used to hear all of the moaning. I used to go to the bathroom every day, although I can't remember what for anymore. I immediately returned to the lab and can't decide if I should go back or not.

Database Entry 1375
LabTech T_Barton

So, after a frustrating hour of attempting to continue my work and realizing I just cannot remember what I was originally researching, I decided to return to the bathroom again. Something about it kept bothering me, almost as if I was forgetting something. I wandered past the empty stalls, noticing that many were either missing doors or had the doors dangling from the hinges.

When I got to one of the stalls toward the end of the room, I realized why I didn't go in the bathroom anymore. Why I couldn't see my reflection. Why it was always silent.

I went back to check my previous database entries, and realized that the ones before 1300 were all erased. And I remembered why. The last time I remembered, I deleted them all. And promptly forgot again. That's why it was so hard to remember my research. I had deleted all the entries about the G-virus, about the Grunnies, about the other Techs dying and turning into Grombies. About waking up and seeing my body scattered across that bathroom stall.

Database entries are all automatically archived, and I was able to pull up the archived copies. As I read through them all, not cognisant of the passing of time since time no longer mattered, I shuddered as all my buried memories came rushing back. I began to notice that my lab wasn't as clean as I had tricked myself into believing, that it also had scattered papers, dark stains, and odd smells.

I began to wonder, why am I still here? What am I supposed to do? There was obviously no point in still doing research. Gambino must have given up on us, if he was even still alive, and none of the other G-Corp Techs appeared to have survived. Not even I survived. And it's not like I could do anything about what happened - we brought it upon ourselves by pushing scientific research too far.

I have decided this will be my last database entry - for now. I'm going to try to see if I can find any other souls of LabTechs wandering around, or what has happened in the outside world since the invasion. Maybe one day I will return with new findings.

Username: momo_no kawaii
Age: 27 (appears to have quit aging after the accident)
Species: once human now a type of Acidic Mutant
Likes: sour things & talking to herself
Dislikes: weak floors
Bio: Acēre was a newb scientist working with acids and catalysts in industrial and organic chemistry, trying to create a super weapon to fight against the Animated. As a newb and a bit of a clutz she mixed up some of the chemicals in her experiments which caused a bit of an explosion. Acēre survived, but what she became can no longer be called human. Everything she touches rapidly begins to melt, as her skin has become so acidic she may never know the touch of another human ever again. Her mental state appears to be deteriorating just as fast as the things she touches. As a danger to everything and everyone around her, she was put in a special acid proof chamber. She herself became the weapon that she was looking for, but she may be too dangerous to control.

Name: Mei Yow
Age: unknown
Species: Human Hybrid
Likes: Being in control.
Dislikes: Not being in control.
Bio: I was a sweet little girl and then my world came tumbling down around me. I was taken from Gaia by Zombies, they couldn't turn me so to them I was of great intrest. They soon realized that I was a Hybrid and so the experiments began but I did not buckle as it only made me stronger. I finally escaped and my goal is to take over the zombies that stole my childhood from me! I have discovered a celestial lantern that will contol the giant space kittys and with this power I will take over and dominate the zombies!!! waahaahaa

Accessing files of LabTech:
Entering Recordings:

Day 1:
Hello? Is this thing working? Hope so. So first time using a recording. This is Vanya Beilschmidt. I work for LabTech. My methods are quite different from what one is use to. Afterall in science, if you want to discover new things you have to push the boundaries. These recordings will be following my path to bring back the dead to full conscious sentient beings. This is where my...intern...comes in. Healthy female, age 25, no relatives to speak of. Now let's get started. Of course, intern must be dead now. Excuse me....

Day 2:
After administering the first of two reanimating injections, there has been zero progress. Perhaps, I am being impatient. I will give it a few more days before trying again with a better subject.

Day 10:
It took longer than anticipated, but finally we have signs of life. The subject has finally gained consciousness though it have yet to become sentient again. However, her strength has improved greatly. A noted side effect that could prove useful in the future. It took five of our strongest to hold her down to administer the last injection.

Day 18:
I am unhappy to report that there has not been much improvement. The subject is still dead by medical standards. The second injection has yet to do anything. I will give it more time but I am growing impatient. I have taken to throwing her random homeless from the streets to feed her. It's nice watching her rip into their flesh, and the screaming, and their blood pouring everywhere,

Day 19:
Unfortunately this was not a complete success. She has only regained some human thought. She understands that I killed her and that if she tries to kill me, that will cause a chain reaction and kill her seeing as I placed an explosive inside of her. She is still a wonderful assistant though. Able to do simple task like hand me things and such. Perhaps a third injection needs to be created? There is a fine possibility that she will regain full human thought and will be patient zero. I'll keep looking into it. Until we meet again.

[recovered journal entires from Dr. Jeanne Marione, the only ones that were not stained in blood]

Journal Entry #47:
This is Dr. Marione once again. Today we decided to take our research another step further. We attempted the use of the equipment on a grunny today. Finding, they do not react well to implantation part of our experiment. The serum worked excellent. The grunny did exactly as it was told, though it bleed out before we could do anything further. Project Puppet X may be delayed once again.

Journal Entry #49:
Doctor Drille decided to help us in our endeavor today. He did help us once again try to use the implantations on another grunny, but once again it has failed us. They kept scratching and running away once we inject them with the serum before the eventually collapse dead. It seems no grunny will work with this equipment.

Journal Entry #52:
Dr. Drille came to me today and said that it may be humans are our only chance to get our experiments to work. To create a living puppet with a grunny is one thing, but with a human? He is out of his mind. I may have to talk to my superiors about his immoral thoughts.

Journal Entry #55:
Drille had to be detained today. He has been removed from this project. There is no way we are using human test subjects! It's too dangerous and the serum has only been tested on grunnys. I took full responsibility for informing the others about this, and Dr. Drille is not pleased. He needs to know where his place is in our research. NO HUMAN TESTING.

Journal Entry #56:
Hello, this is Doctor Malcom Drille. Our dear friend Dr. Marione has expressed her thoughts towards the "immoral" values of utilizing human test subjects in our experiments. My colleagues and I thought... different about this. Human testing will commence soon, and Project Puppet X shall be completed.

Bio:
Grunetang destroyer of cows

Grunetang is a chimera created by accident when a rogue prunnie went on a rampage in the tourist center, (hence the grunny memorabilia). Grunetang, much like La Chupacabra has become a legend in the farming community for making off with livestock, specifically cows. No one knows where Grunetang will appear, or how she has avoided capture for so long.

Hi there! I want to join your design contest! For a LabTech!
Here is my entry:



Name: Dr. Elinoe (Last name unknown)
Age: visually 19, physically 2285 (there is a high probability that she's way to older than that)
Species: Dark Elf

Likes:
Her Lab, cigarettes, Her last experiment, syringes, sterile places, volunteers

Dislikes:
Her ex-Boss, dirty places, screaming, begging for help, stupid people

Bio:
She maybe look innocent, but to be honest shes a coldblooded sociopath. "Years of experience" like she like to say.

For hundreds of years she works in secret underground facility with other similar to her minds. She was working for Don Kuro on secret weapon against vampires... and others species too. She refuse to talk about that later when she lost her eye in accident. After that, there was too many new and very suspicious incidences when she was near. Bloody one's.

Sometimes in her presence other scientist sees a little girl, too blurry to recognize in sweet dress with blood stains and a kitchen knife in her hands. They whisper that she was her last "volunteer".

No one wanted to work with doctor after that.

So she leave the facility looking for new employer...

And hear that Gambino is looking for "new" faces.

Destiny grew up in a small house out in the country. Her mother devolped cancer early on in Destiny's childhood and died shortly after. This left a big impact on Destiny's life. She became determined to become a scientist and began looking into curing cancer so noone would have to sit by and watch someone the love die of this disease again. After college she got an intern possition at G-corp and quickly rose in rank and eventually was offered a perminant possition. Not long into her career the grunnies were created and unleashed upon Gaia. One of the grunnies had bitten a labrat who had stage 4 lung cancer. Upon autopsy of the rat, it showed significant reduction in the tumor cell regeneration. Since then she has been working exculsivly with grunnies. Testing their blood, saliva, everything.

((I'm really sorry if the text is hard to read. Feel free to let me know if I need to redo it/transcribe it.))



Chick here if you can't see it.

Charles Orwell Dean has a secret life... at one of Aekea's robot labs he infiltrates and extracts data at the mainframes and sells the designs to the highest bidder in the black market as extra income to his paltry salary as a technician. After becoming an E-Corp member unbeknownst to his current employer, Dean salvages parts from outdated rabbots to design and create his own automatons. The young man has another more personal reason for his fascination of mechanical creations...

If he cannot have the perfect woman, he will create one...

No matter the consequences...No matter the cost.

Here is my entry smile



Name: Natalija Van Baarle - Subject #667
Age: 25
Species: Vampire, Human before
Likes: Blood... lots of blood.
Dislikes: Pink, fuzzy animals and lemons.
Bio: Natalija was known in her previous life as being the happy-go-lucky, pink haired Labtech. This was until one faithful day when she was experimenting with vampire blood on a subject. Said subject broke free and drank her dry. The Labtechs managed to revive her but it was to late. Her skin paled, eyes reddened and fangs emerged behind her now blood red lips. They shackled her arms to restrain her, though she is more lethargic than dangerous. Some day she remembers her life as a human, and that is why she continuously cries bloody tears. As of right now she is currently in a holding cell in the Labtech facility, it is said her cells reeks of blood, and at night she escapes and drains failed experiments dry.

Entry #452 (Written by Labtech Monroe)
(static) 667 seems to becoming increasingly violent and unstable. I'm beginning to believe I should have never revived her. Her bloodlust continues to grow to ominous levels, despite my treatments. -(Screaming heard in the background)- Wait, what? No... No... I saved you! Stay away from m--- (recording cuts out after bloodcurdling screaming is heard)

Name: *name redacted*
Codename: Labtech 356

Bio: Bio? I can't tell you anything about myself. It's a risk just talking to you. They're after me; knowledge is my fortress and I can't allow anything to chip a weakness in my defense. But you asked, so if I end up dying a horrible death, know that it's entirely your fault for asking. Hmph.

I was asked to research some things for Johnny. Old things, from back when people thought everything was explained by magic. Foolish ancestors. Everything is explained by science! Even their magic. Science has come to the point where we can recreate their miracles. Heck, you should see what I can do with my gun. All science, but you would swear that I was bending the rules of reality to do it. That's because you don't know enough; I know enough, too much according to them. The gods are jealous and they don't like people knowing this much. Hah, as if we need them anymore. ...I may have said too much already.

We were supposed to tell Gino something. No, I won't tell you that! That's knowledge I defend with my life, knowledge that I sacrificed my hand for. It will go to the person who is supposed to hear it. They keep trying to fool me with fakes, but I know things they don't. I'll blast away at all those fakes. Anyone with blond hair who's not Gino or Johnny coming into my lab is going to regret trying to be like them. In the meantime, I'm continuing to study and advance what science can do. Most people don't pay attention to this lab anymore, but that's no problem. The fortress of knowledge is kept safe.

Now you, on the other hand... are you a blond?

Hello. I am entering the Design a LabTech Contest.
Here is my entry. Thanks!



Name: Shanika (Test Subject X)
Age: 19
Species: Human?
Story:

My hands were trembling. My mouth became dry. I had no idea of what to expect. "Welcome, Test Subject X." A rich, chocolaty sort of voice whispered by my left ear, "This way." it muttered as it strolled forward. I lifted my head and started straight ahead. A small, white-haired small stood a few few before me. He stuck his nose in the air and walked farther away from me. I started to panic and ran after him.
After what seemed like forever he finally stopped in front of a door. He pushed it open ad beckoned me inside. "Sit." He grunted. I winced and sat on the floor. "On the chair you nitwit!" I instantly stood up and sat on a shiny, red chair. He smirked as he pulled out a injection full of deep purple liquid. He strolled over to me. "Hallucinations..." He mutter as he injected the liquid into my arm.
I gritted my teeth together as my blood started to boil. Silent tears dripped down my cheeks. Then it happened. I felt a warm, tingling sensation from my feet. It rose upward than turned into a roaring blaze. I tired to moved. I tried to scream. But I was paralyzed. My legs were burnt to a crisp. I felt the remains of my legs blow away. I braced myself for when I would hit the floor. But it never happened.
"Give in." A harsh voiced croaked. I was being held up by a shadowy monster, "You hurt... Give in." The monster glared at me with its red eyes, "Give in... You'll get your legs back..." I tried to run, but the monster hel me tight. My stomach started to go ablaze, "The pain will stop." The monster grunted. I opened my mouth. I let my shoulders sage. My arms started splitting.
But there was no pain. I carelessly watched as bat wings sprouted and the roaring fire creep away. I glared at the monster's red eyes, unaware that my eyes may be turning red too. My hair spiked and turned black and white. I stared into his glowing eyes. My suffer ceased as I let myself go.

http://tektek.org/av/824431

--BEGIN ENTRY--
March 1st, 2014

The lab head is too obsessed with his experiment now to even care about me anymore. I even wore this hairbow to the lab for him...last time I wore it he told me I looked cute, but now...ever since he started experiment Y, he has been referring to it as his "baby" and refuses to let anyone else see it! Sometimes at night I hear him singing to it from behind the reinforced doors, it's absolutely ridiculous!

I finally had enough of this stupid baby of his and decided to sneak in three nights ago. Well it turns out his "baby" is just some bratty little girl. She was sleeping when I walked in, breathing evenly with her eyes closed. Her body was riddled with tubes and she was strapped down though; it looked like she was being pumped with tranquilizers. The lab head has been so secretive of late it was hard to tell what exactly he meant to accomplish with this little girl of his. As I walked closer though she opened her eyes and automatically turned her head towards me as if she had known I was coming. That is, however, scientifically impossible...I knew she was being pumped with enough sedatives to take down an army. I reached out my hand to calm her down...y'know pat her head, comfort her, but the little hellion bit me! She bit me so hard blood started welling up! I wanted to slap her, but I knew the boss would know. I made do with spitting some choice words at her and she just looked at me and smiled. I shivered as I backed out of that room (to keep an eye on her in case she decided to leap on me despite the restraints), and she kept her eyes on me the whole time with that sharp smile fixed to her face. I wanted to slap her again.

The funny thing is though ever since that night, the lab head has been paying more attention to me. Two nights after I snuck in, he actually started paying attention to me and inviting me in to see experiment Y. He even has me help him to take samples now. I know all the other labtechs are jealous. I noticed he added an extra bed next to the little girls and I wonder if I will be knocked down to third place in his attentions once again once his second new experiment comes in. His attention has yet to wane yet and I enjoy prettying myself up before I come to work. Everyone else looks at me strangely but I know I look prettier than before, I know they are all just jealous...

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Special Procedures: When dealing with Subject 301 she is to remain restrained at all times by the ankles and wrists. She is to be contained in solitary confinement with little to no human contact, due to her violent outbreaks and tendency to eat the LabTechs. Full body armor is to be worn whenever a LabTech deals with her in any way shape or form. Her cell will remain guarded by three or more LabTechs with clearance levels of four or higher at all times. When she has injured herself too much, a special team of doctors is to be brought in to tranquilizer her and go into her cell to treat her. This is to be done in under thirty minutes, unless the wounds are too server and require an extra thirty minutes of time. No more time can be given due to past incidents.

Description: Subject 301 stands just shy of 5' 4" with patches of dark grey and light grey fur. She remains very humanoid, despite all the experimentation. Most noted is her jaw set - only K9s have changed. Her tail has finally started to come, after several intense experiments. Her age is no longer noticeable but she came to G CORP at age 20, stated in earlier files.




((I really hope you guys enjoy my SCP inspired file page for an innocent girl who was tested upon to the point of werewolfification. Too bad we don't have a highlighter option when changing the color of letters >n< wink )