Peril was created by the Grox as a powerful bioweapon. Capable of mass destruction, she was unleashed onto a planet for field testing. What Happened to her? Well, prepare to find out!
This is a fanmade story, and isn't canon to the Spore Storyline
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Warning: Contains Mentions of surgery, however, there aren't any really graphic details or anything like that.
"Be carefull, Bleep-9!" Gweep-13 warned as Bleep-9, a Grox scientist, picked up a scalpel with a robotic arm. Peril was lying face down on an operating table, completely unconscious, her head resting on a pillow. An operation blanket was draped over her.
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"Just a cut under the skin on the back off her neck." Bleep-9 reminded himself as he carefully made a cut right in the back of Peril's neck. Gweep-13 sanitized the microchip syringe before injecting it into the cut. Bleep-9 held a scanning device to locate where the chip was, then Gweep-13 precisely marked the spot with a surgical marker.
"Alright, lets see if this thing works, Gripp-17." Gweep-13 addressed the third Grox, working at the computer. He jotted in some code and used it to send a message to the Chip. A message appeared, notifying him that the chip was working right.
"Excellent." Gweep-13 said. Then, Gweep-13 and Bleep-9 proceeded to stitch Peril's wound closed. They then made sure to clean it before bandaging it.
"This shouldn't take long to heal." Gweep-13 gently patted Peril's shoulder as he said this.
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Peril woke up with a strange soreness in the back of her neck. Huh? she thought, rubbing the back of her neck. It hurt when she touched it
"OW!" she squeaked.
"Huh? Who said that?" A Grox scientist had heard her. He glanced towards Peril, who was awake.
"Finally slept off the tranquillizer from your surgery?" He asked, knowing she wouldn't be able to ans-
"Uh... Yeah?"
The scientist was taken aback. "Y-you learn quickly, don't ya?"
"Yep."
"Do you know your own name, yet?"
"...Peril?"
"...Huh... well, you are smart. Perfect." He then left the room. He was going to teach Peril to fight tonight...
