Narrated in a 3rd person view, spectating scientists and their subjects
Blurb:
In a post apocalyptic world where most humans have died, the little left take samples of dna from the deceased and mix it with animals dna, forming the so called demons, subjects and mutants that use the earth as their new home. But the two dna's fusing causes a new type of dna known as TYPE.80694 to form which adds exaggerated features and ability's to the creatures.
Forgive my terrible French, I'm from Ireland.
2076 AD, 14th of September, Le Mans, France.
"This city has been destroyed, it's disgusting." Doctor Darling said as he stepped out of his helicopter. He understood there was an attack but he didn't realise how big it was. He was greeted by a young woman in a white lab coat, a red shirt and a pair of jeans, with dark hair and circular glasses.
"Doctor Darling! Bonjour! Tellement génial de vous avoir ici, vous serez une aide incroyable pour nous ici au laboratoire !" The poor woman didn't know a word of English, and Darling didn't know a word of French. Doctor Darling clapped his hands twice and a tall man in a suit appeared, made the woman repeat herself and translated it.
"She said 'Doctor Darling, hello, so great to have you here, you will be an amazing help to us here in the lab'... she seems rather fond of you." The man basically shouted it in a monotone manner, messing with the doctor a little.
"Ah, qui est-ce ? in traducteur je vois? Parle-t-il français??" The woman asked the translator, who nodded politely and continued to translate how she had asked if he spoke French and if he was a translator.
"Ah, a smart one." The doctor smiled at her.
"Ah, un intelligent." The translator repeated, the woman smiled and led them inside of the lab...
"I'm guessing this is the way to... them." The doctor asked, the translator translated and the woman nodded yes. They entered a large room with padded walls and a small cage in the middle. Many gathered around the cage in awe.
"Le voilà, Marz Mountainez, dans toute sa splendeur." The woman whispered as she applied a plage style mask and handed two to the men.
"There he is, Marz Mountainez, in all his glory..." the translator repeated, shocked at what stood in front of him, a creature that looked like it could break through the cage at any moment. A human, With bat like features, four eyes and grey skin, sharp teeth and claws and a large pair of horns atop its head...
"You two are English right?" Marz asked in a thick French accent... the woman gasped.
"Je jure qu'il n'a jamais entendu un mot d'anglais de sa vie... mais, comment ??" The woman was absolutely horrified.
"What was that? What did she say??" Doctor darling asked, now getting scared himself.
"She said I don't know English. She's obviously just as dumb as everyone else that's in here, she doesn't understand me. And I'm happy she doesn't." It said, and then laughed softly.
"What is your purpose, Marz?" Doctor Darling stepped away from the cage slowly but surely.
"To seek and destroy." It broke through its cage almost immediately and lunged at a woman who was holding a syringe. She screamed, but it was cut short, As she was suddenly missing a head.
"If anyone leaves this room, you end up like poor old Anais here." The creature had a sinister look on its face.
"You, take me to America... and leave your little translator here." It pointed at Doctor Darling before picking up the plage style mask Anais was wearing, which now had blood stains all over it, and clipped it onto its own face.
"It's a perfect fit." It's smile widened as it said it.
"Now chop chop, Darling, I have someone I want to meet at one of your many labs... ever heard of an Atlantica North, doctor? I've heard some great things about it... apparently it discovered how to make drugs, how fun..." Marz continued its little rant about this Atlantica guy the doctor sadly knew all about, the most troublesome of the creatures, a moth and human fusion that somehow made its own form of drug that can kill if you take over 0.05 kilograms of it. It gets you high of your mind within seconds
"Marz, sir, or ma'am I'm unsure, if I take you to meet Atlantica, you need to promise you're not only going to receive drugs." Doctor Darling needed an answer immediately, and when Marz hesitated, he knew he had found out what Marz wanted.
"Take me or I'll fucking kill you, it's a win win situation for me... and it's sir." It replied as it grabbed the doctor and left everyone in the room in shock. The two made it to the helicopter and buckled in.
"I can follow you from behind if your not comfortable with me sitting next to you." Marz flared its wings. For a monster it was rather polite. If you don't mind getting death threats.
"That won't be needed, thank you." Doctor Darling muttered, very much wanting for it to get out of the helicopter but it felt rude.
"Suit yourself." Marz smiled and pulled a hair from between its teeth.
"Jesus, there's a bit of Anais for you." It laughed as the doctor started the helicopter. He sighed.
"You got a problem doc? Maybe you should be the one following the helicopter and I'll drive." Marz began, it clearly had a very bad temper. A huge problem.
"Calm down, sir, we're in the air now and the doors are locked. I'm stuck with you." Doctor Darling was getting annoyed at the whole situation.
"I'd find away to get your fatass out of this helicopter if the doors were made of diamonds." Maybe Marz wasn't so polite after all...
"Calm down or I'll fetch you a straight jacket." He threatened
"Good luck putting me in one of those, I'm not even straight myself." It laughed. Wait so it was capable of being gay? What?
"Wait your gay??" The doctor wasn't homophobic, just curious.
"You got a problem with it?" Marz sat up straight and lifted the mask, barring its fangs. The doctor quickly shut up.
"I didn't think so." It but the mask back on. This was going to be one hell of a journey, all cause some weird hybrid wanted to get high. Maybe death was the better option...
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