When The Scientist Becomes The Specimen (DISCONTINUED)

Asleep for Eternity

  Hello again. I'm going to keep this short because I think many of you are eager to get to the story.
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  I came to for the one hundredth time in a... wait it just occurred to me that I didn't know how long I have been in captivity. A hour? A day? A week? No! No! No! I'm hyperventilating! Can't breathe! Clam down, Donatello! Breathe in. Breathe out. Okay.

  "Dr. Rant, you have done enough studying on the specimen." stated a firm and unfamiliar voice.

  "But sir there is still so much more-"

  "Enough! Put the disgusting thing to sleep or you're fired!"

  "Y-yes s-sir" Rant said, his voice shaking tremendously.

  I still had my eyes closed so I opened them to observe the room.

  "Perfect. Now if you will excuse me, I have to call TCRI." a tall, muscular man said straitening his tie.

  "What? Why?" Dr. Rant asked the man.

  "They're interested in buying the mutant speciman. That is why I want you to cut your examination short. We don't want damaged goods, now do we?" TCRI! No, no, no! If the Kraang get me it feally will be the end!

  "No, sir! We do not!" Dr. Rant said fixing his posture.

  "Good. Get to work, Jim. You don't want to lose your job." the other man said in a threatening tone. The metal door closed behind him.

  "Tyler is stupid. He doesn't know famous this creature can make us." Jim kept ranting on about how stupid Tyler is as he walked up beside me.

  He grabbed the oral nasal mask and put the strap around the back of my head. I was to weak to fight back. He placed the mask on my face. He reached over and turn the machine on.

  The more air I took in, the dizzier I got. I soon felt light headed. In a matter of minutes, I couldn't feel my lower body. I knew I would be asleep in a few more minutes.
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  The next chapter will be in the pov of the brothers.