3 months has past since the Battle against 317. The subjects have settle down into their new containment... Although... They thought it would be over... A new bacterial chemical has been discovered in a maze that can only be traveled to when least e...
[Ever since Vernon had trained and gain more than one ability.. He had to be quarentine away from all of his friends.. Only one person have to go through his chamber to check, feed and observe him. Vernon felt like a freakshow. A animal trapped in cages that belong in a zoo. Only for people to throw stones and food at them for being lazy, horrific and... Dangerous... He stared at the claws that can tear through walls but.. He didn't want to cause any harm... Even as he had gain a new body... He still have his human consciousness...]
Vernon: "...... So long.... How long are they gonna keep me in here for.. I want to see them again.. My friends... They must be.. So worried about me... Eughhh... This is to stressful to imagine!! Hey speaker, when will one of you bozos gonna test on me!!"
[He glare down at the one lone speaker... It was lonely, like him... He sat down in the empty room, the only thing that can keep him busy was a journal.. He writes down the many things that he remembers and love... One page consist of... Oswald... Which he refuse to acknowledge.]
[The moment he waited for.. His door to open with two guards marching in, rifles aimed at him like a insult to his opinion. He glance at them... Then... At her.... He felt his heart stopping for 2 seconds when the familiar shell and antenna appeared in sight.. He step back a bit.. Having to blink or wipe his eyes incase he wasn't seeing things... He wasn't.. It was all real.. And the guards know about it to...]
???: "Good Afternoon..... Old friend."
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[Vernon couldn't speak.. His mouth and vocal chords trembled and so was he.. She knew who he was... Indeed.. As she was one of his scientist back at sector V... He only have one word to say..]
Vernon: "Sandra?!?"
Dr Snail: "Vernon.... Huh.. Seems you had quite a long journey into becoming.... Well... What you are now..."
Vernon: "It's a long story.. You will understand but... Where were you.. Why did you walk out on me with the others???"
Dr Snail: "Well.... Its for our own safety and precautions... If me and the others had stay with you and the monsters for much longer.. Then it's a high chance that none of us would survive since everything has been targeting you all ever since the truce..."
Vernon: "Well.. Where are they then. Hiroki, Travis. Jenny?"
[Dr Snail didn't respond to that question.. She pulled out a clipboard and pen.. Vernon was concerned about her... If she didn't tell him.. Then... Something had happened.... Something that she would not say.]
Dr Snail: "Now then. Its best that we take one of your skin samples for testing.. Any type of cancer effects, diagnosis and corrosion will be testified."
Vernon: "Fine.. But do it on this arm alright.. My other arm hasn't been fully functioned yet..."
[He had his arm out for her to stab into, she dug out a small piece of skin and flesh, placing it inside a container to stop it from spreading. Vernon can tell that she had change dramatically.. She may be and look like the scientist he knows but... She has a different personality... He still wanted to know... What happened to the others... Those who left him to work somewhere else... They can't be dead... Can they?]
