"Genetic therapy, and physical transformation complete, sir."
"About time. Start the scan."
"Aye Sir. Scan starting.... Scan complete."
"Good, what are the results?"
"Results are as follows: DNA 20% Human, 40% Orca, 40% Species PX276. Neural mapping unaffected, body mass increase of 105%. Test subject height: 40'. Length: 80' Additional limbs: Two arms, Two hands with webbed fingers and opposable thumbs, four legs with forward facing knee joints, four feet with webbed toes. One tail; length: 30'. Additional internal Organ and bone structures: two rib structures; one on upper body, the second on the lower body. Two stomachs; One within the upper body, the second within the lower body. Warning! Human hair follicles formed on test subjects head and grew during morph phase. Hair length: 15'. Gene spicing experiment number 00392 successful."
"Good. Are the directive commands still in place?"
"Checking..... Directive commands unaffected"
"Good. Wake her."
"Initiating neural start up."
Sheila woke to a dark room, a truly dark room. She was no longer immersed in water, but instead water was raining down from the ceiling to keep her hide wet. She starts to panic about being out of the water, recalling the conversation with John. She had to find some way to get to Linda and find a way out from this hell hole. Sheila tried to move however she found herself restrained. She tested the bindings on fore-arms and ankles, but they didn't budge. Wait. Sheila did a double take. She couldn't see, but she could feel arms and legs. She had arms and legs! Four legs to be exact. "My god� What have they done to me?" she asked the darkness. Her head fell forward in despair causing something to brush against her face. She soon realized it was hair. "I wonder if it�s black...." she said to herself.
After several minutes, the water shut off and room lit up suddenly blinding Sheila for a short period. Once her vision cleared she looked down and confirmed her suspicion. She had arms, strong muscular arms at that. She could also see her two front legs bound to the floor by a large metal ring that seemed to be built into the floor clamped to her ankle. Another set of clamps, higher off the ground, secured her hands in place. She flung her head around till her hair once again fell in front of her face. It was black, just like she had remembered.
Once again the door opened. Five seemingly identical figures walked in and assumed positions at various pieces of equipment. The leads were attached at various spots all over her body. Just like last time John walked in wearing the same exact suit. From her current height he had to look up to her. Sheila smiled at that before speaking, "Hello again John. What have you done to me his time?"
"Oh you know, just another another day, another experiment. Although I must say you�re turning out to be quite the golden egg of science," He responded. "They will have to invent a new Nobel Prize to give me for this. Once we have learned everything we can from you we just might have to do this again. Third time�s the charm, right?"
"What happens now?" Sheila asked rather hopeless.
"Now we start testing." On cue two figures walked into the room. Both dressed in white jumpsuits, but without hoods or gloves. The first appeared to be a man in his late twenties; the second appeared to be a young boy, about the same age of Linda if she had to guess. "Ah! Good you made it just in time Jeremy. How many times have I fired you now?"
"Um... I've lost count, sir," said Jeremy. He takes a long look at the monster in front of him then looks back to his boss. "Why have you asked me to bring my brother?" his voice a bit shaky.
"Well obviously simply firing you doesn�t seem to motivate you, so I'm going to try something more... drastic." With that a pair of Zomb-Jobs walked in, gripped Jeremy's son by the shoulders, and moved him to a position right in front of Sheila, who he had been staring at, wide eyed, the whole time. Once positioned, John Smith walked in front of the boy, crouched down, and looked the boy in the eyes. "What�s your name son?"
"Kevin," the boy responded.
"Well Kevin, do you understand why your here?" Kevin shook his head. "Your here, Kevin, because your older brother refuses to help me help the world; because of that, I'm going to feed you to the monster." Kevin starred at him, starting to shake with fear as the man�s word sunk in.
"Don't lose your balance." Mr. Smith finished as he took a step away from the boy and a panel the boy was standing on lifted into the air well above the height of the monster. The boy was struck with vertigo in his attempt to keep his balance on a panel just large enough to fit his feet.
"NO!" cried Jeremy as he watched his only family being raised above the beast. "Smith! You Bastard! Don't! I'll do whatever you want! I swear! Kevin! KEVIN!"
"JOHN!" cried Sheila at the display. "Don't be stupid! I will not eat that child!"
However her body betrayed her as two loud gurgle erupted from her upper and lower bellies.
Kevin began to cry in hopelessness as the monster yelled.
"Oh I think we can fix that," said John a bit maniacally, "Initiate directive five."
Suddenly Sheila lost control of her muscles, to her horror her head tilted up in the direction of the boy and her mouth opened. She could only move her eyes franticly as she tried to figure out what was happening.
"You son of a bitch!" cried Jeremy as he charged Mr. Smith and landed an right hook into the man�s cheek causing him to spin and fall for a moment. The two Zomb-jobs held Jeremy back at an arm�s length as Mr. Smith stood back up and addressed Jeremy.
"It seems there is no hope for you here, Jeremy." Suddenly Jeremy was also lifted into the air by a panel. Once his panel was at the same height as his brothers, the panel slowly moved to join Kevin's. Once they joined, Jeremy crouched down and the brother embraced one another in a last hug.
After a few moments the joined panels extended out towards the monster and tilted down to the waiting mouth forcing the sibling to slide down the ramp into the waiting maw.
Sheila watched in horror as the duo slid into her mouth. But the taste was amazing. If her body was under her control she would have taken time to get the full taste. However her body quickly swallowed the brothers in one quick gulp. Her mouth closed and her head leveled out as she felt the pair squirm down to her first stomach.
"About time. Start the scan."
"Aye Sir. Scan starting.... Scan complete."
"Good, what are the results?"
"Results are as follows: DNA 20% Human, 40% Orca, 40% Species PX276. Neural mapping unaffected, body mass increase of 105%. Test subject height: 40'. Length: 80' Additional limbs: Two arms, Two hands with webbed fingers and opposable thumbs, four legs with forward facing knee joints, four feet with webbed toes. One tail; length: 30'. Additional internal Organ and bone structures: two rib structures; one on upper body, the second on the lower body. Two stomachs; One within the upper body, the second within the lower body. Warning! Human hair follicles formed on test subjects head and grew during morph phase. Hair length: 15'. Gene spicing experiment number 00392 successful."
"Good. Are the directive commands still in place?"
"Checking..... Directive commands unaffected"
"Good. Wake her."
"Initiating neural start up."
Sheila woke to a dark room, a truly dark room. She was no longer immersed in water, but instead water was raining down from the ceiling to keep her hide wet. She starts to panic about being out of the water, recalling the conversation with John. She had to find some way to get to Linda and find a way out from this hell hole. Sheila tried to move however she found herself restrained. She tested the bindings on fore-arms and ankles, but they didn't budge. Wait. Sheila did a double take. She couldn't see, but she could feel arms and legs. She had arms and legs! Four legs to be exact. "My god� What have they done to me?" she asked the darkness. Her head fell forward in despair causing something to brush against her face. She soon realized it was hair. "I wonder if it�s black...." she said to herself.
After several minutes, the water shut off and room lit up suddenly blinding Sheila for a short period. Once her vision cleared she looked down and confirmed her suspicion. She had arms, strong muscular arms at that. She could also see her two front legs bound to the floor by a large metal ring that seemed to be built into the floor clamped to her ankle. Another set of clamps, higher off the ground, secured her hands in place. She flung her head around till her hair once again fell in front of her face. It was black, just like she had remembered.
Once again the door opened. Five seemingly identical figures walked in and assumed positions at various pieces of equipment. The leads were attached at various spots all over her body. Just like last time John walked in wearing the same exact suit. From her current height he had to look up to her. Sheila smiled at that before speaking, "Hello again John. What have you done to me his time?"
"Oh you know, just another another day, another experiment. Although I must say you�re turning out to be quite the golden egg of science," He responded. "They will have to invent a new Nobel Prize to give me for this. Once we have learned everything we can from you we just might have to do this again. Third time�s the charm, right?"
"What happens now?" Sheila asked rather hopeless.
"Now we start testing." On cue two figures walked into the room. Both dressed in white jumpsuits, but without hoods or gloves. The first appeared to be a man in his late twenties; the second appeared to be a young boy, about the same age of Linda if she had to guess. "Ah! Good you made it just in time Jeremy. How many times have I fired you now?"
"Um... I've lost count, sir," said Jeremy. He takes a long look at the monster in front of him then looks back to his boss. "Why have you asked me to bring my brother?" his voice a bit shaky.
"Well obviously simply firing you doesn�t seem to motivate you, so I'm going to try something more... drastic." With that a pair of Zomb-Jobs walked in, gripped Jeremy's son by the shoulders, and moved him to a position right in front of Sheila, who he had been staring at, wide eyed, the whole time. Once positioned, John Smith walked in front of the boy, crouched down, and looked the boy in the eyes. "What�s your name son?"
"Kevin," the boy responded.
"Well Kevin, do you understand why your here?" Kevin shook his head. "Your here, Kevin, because your older brother refuses to help me help the world; because of that, I'm going to feed you to the monster." Kevin starred at him, starting to shake with fear as the man�s word sunk in.
"Don't lose your balance." Mr. Smith finished as he took a step away from the boy and a panel the boy was standing on lifted into the air well above the height of the monster. The boy was struck with vertigo in his attempt to keep his balance on a panel just large enough to fit his feet.
"NO!" cried Jeremy as he watched his only family being raised above the beast. "Smith! You Bastard! Don't! I'll do whatever you want! I swear! Kevin! KEVIN!"
"JOHN!" cried Sheila at the display. "Don't be stupid! I will not eat that child!"
However her body betrayed her as two loud gurgle erupted from her upper and lower bellies.
Kevin began to cry in hopelessness as the monster yelled.
"Oh I think we can fix that," said John a bit maniacally, "Initiate directive five."
Suddenly Sheila lost control of her muscles, to her horror her head tilted up in the direction of the boy and her mouth opened. She could only move her eyes franticly as she tried to figure out what was happening.
"You son of a bitch!" cried Jeremy as he charged Mr. Smith and landed an right hook into the man�s cheek causing him to spin and fall for a moment. The two Zomb-jobs held Jeremy back at an arm�s length as Mr. Smith stood back up and addressed Jeremy.
"It seems there is no hope for you here, Jeremy." Suddenly Jeremy was also lifted into the air by a panel. Once his panel was at the same height as his brothers, the panel slowly moved to join Kevin's. Once they joined, Jeremy crouched down and the brother embraced one another in a last hug.
After a few moments the joined panels extended out towards the monster and tilted down to the waiting mouth forcing the sibling to slide down the ramp into the waiting maw.
Sheila watched in horror as the duo slid into her mouth. But the taste was amazing. If her body was under her control she would have taken time to get the full taste. However her body quickly swallowed the brothers in one quick gulp. Her mouth closed and her head leveled out as she felt the pair squirm down to her first stomach.
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