A/N: alright I think i pasted the key enough times. I'll ask something at the end of this chapter, but were heading the end of act one! Remember having a character of yours in my book is still open and free! Enjoy!
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Vialeta P.O.V.
I feel.... Cold. I feel, strange. I was still.... Alive? I gained my vision back, though couldn't see shit, meaning I was still in the goo somehow alive. I got up and climbed out,I felt extremely weak, which caused me to fall instead of stand. I looked around, still Sub-level Three..... I noticed though that i was seeing with a purplish Tint... I looked back down and started to push myself up, but I noticed something which made me stop entirely; my "Hand" was now entirely similar to a Xenomorph, but in a Violet Color. I looked at the resr of myself, I was entirely Xenomorphic, and the bottom back of my feet were also like biological heels, as if my clothing was obsorbed becoming apart of me, which I had no clothing on........ (A/N: she essentially looks like the image at the top)
I noticed my tail as well, it was much longer and thinner than a normal xenos, which i also noticed how I still also have my... Normal features..... In a Xeno Form. It felt strange, I FELT strange..... I couldn't exactly move my tail at all, I tried moving it left, it went up... I slowly got up, though I felt extremely sick. I used the large container beside me for a little bit of support to get up, I smelled.... A lot of things.... After a moment I decided to or at least attempt using the stairs to get back up, though I noticed my I.D was on the ground, which I picked it up. "Walking" was strange and hard, though i got to the stairs and started going up, in doing so however I felt more sick all of the sudden, having me stop, slowly laying on the stairs..
Why didn't i die...? What the fuck happened to me...?
I got back up onto my "feet" and managed to get to the top of the stairs, getting through the door. The lights were acting like shit from some poor maintenance as i assume, barely anyone except high level personnel come down here along with guards... I randomly felt sick again, to the point where I had to be on my knees clenching where my stomach would be, before I started throwing up some of the Black Liquid.... It feels like it's not done reconstructing my body and i happened to be awake during the process of it doing my insides..
I simply laid back scooting up against the wall, not feeling like I should move at all. I took the time to look at my changes, which were slightly surprising; my height was now a littke above 7 feet, as my new exo-skeleton was a little weaker than a normal xenos, but had a more Violet color to it. I only had two spikes on my back, and my chest was slightly bigger, I like assume the same for every thing else that one could see on me. As I waz observing myself, a flashlight was pointed at me, it was a Officer...
Hyperion Officer: "H-halt, stay where you are, damn Xeno!"
Vialeta: "I..... I'm... Not one......... I... I'm Vialeta....."
I felt too ill and weak to even speak fully, as I can feel the black liquid still reconstructing the inside of my body. The guard looked at me completely shocked and afraid too, before he started to call someone. Strangely, all my senses are heightened so i can hear who he's talking to on his comms....
Étienne: "<yes? What's the problem?>"
The office looked at me for a moment, and saw my I.D that I was still holding.
Hyperion officer: "Uh sir, we need you down at sub level three genetics Asap.... It's Vialeta...."
He ends it there before getting close to me, he put his weapon away and starts to hold me up, escorting me, ir at keast attempting too before my tail almost killed him, which he set me down quickly taking his weapon out pointing I at me, afraid.
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"Of Two Bloods"
Science FictionHyperion Labs, one of the many Greatest Gene Companies made after a colony was long forgotten, left to rule by itself. Or is Hyperion Labs all that they seem to be on from the perspectives? Follow the eyes of one of the Many Hybrid experiments made...