One day the capital of Vermont ordered the Government scientists to release a gas that was supposedly made to cure cancer, but oh they were so wrong. It did the exact opposite: it caused a virus to grow in the human body. This virus immediately took over the nerves and muscles in the human body causing it to erupt and explode with the intent to kill, hunt and eat their own kind. With this happening the president had to immediately try to hold and keep this virus in one place but it was harder than he thought, a lot harder. It took a whole army of 200 people just to do a single town. After these many losses they finally knew what they had gotten themselves into and even I could tell you it wasn't good. More and more people were getting infected and at this point it covers about half of the nation. By this time they have called a worldwide problem. Not a single person knew what to do about this but if finally came to them the only person that could have any information about this would be the scientists that work on the gas, and so they called in every single scientist. That has yet to be infected by the virus and there was one person among them that knew a lot, Dr. Nestor Lynton. He was the main scientist, and leader of what remains of his group or at least the ones who haven't shut themselves away and/or haven't killed themselves because they couldn't live with what they have done." Dr. Lynton it has come to our attention that you are one of the leaders of the main science division that had a main part in this outbreak of the so called virus." Said the supreme leader of government of human society.
" With all due respect sir we were not informed of such atrocious side effects of this gas, we... no mainly I have been trying to find a cure that will take down the cells of the virus that has been airborne for nearly a month now."
" Listen, Dr. Lynton we didn't bring you here to hear your escapades over the last couple of weeks now, we have brought you here to figure out how the f**k are we going to deal with this virus!" " So get off your high horse and admit that you messed up" stated the Supreme Leader.
Who's desperately trying not to flip his chair and hope that it would hit Dr. Lynton in the face so he could get what he deserved. But knowing that he had to be a beacon of hope for those people who deserve it and as for those who have not yet been affected he just sat there trying to conceal his anger.
Dr. Lynton began to speak again, " Sir, I do believe that I have done nothing wrong and that you are just using me as an excuse to build up your status, sir, I can not stand for such rudeness to the person who is trying to stop this problem."
"Help this problem, you are the one that created this problem, not me so don't you-."
"Stop all of you, you are making this whole discussion about yourselves and not at the matter at hand, so shut up and sit down both of you." said one of the chair men sitting next to the leader.
" Fine, you have said that you have been working on an antidote to this kind of gas, how far in production and testing did you get?"
"Well I have only got the bare minimum done, as in just developing it was a task on its own because lord have mercy, I can not catch the virus," stated Dr. Lynton.
" Alright I will send some men to help you with your recon just please don't f**k this up," "We already have the nation of the north trying to ride the back of our tail coat,for whatever reason," Though we believe it is because they want to know what we did to make this epidemic and use it for future ventures of war with other nations,"
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"AAAAAAAAA," screams the boy with anger while forcefully swinging his blood soaked blade at his once known friends. Cutting each and every muscle and bone that his sword grazes including the necklaces of his once loved one. Then right over his shoulder comes his friend aiming for his jugular vein, the boy pulls out a dagger hidden in one of his jacket pockets and then forcefully jabs the dagger through the kid's eye, puncturing the eye and the brain all in one go. "HuuuHmm," breaths the boy standing on a pile of bodies, with blood soaked brown hair and his clothes covered in brain and bone fragments. "What a day, lets see," the boy pulls out a notebook to mark today's kills. "2 wilds and 14 norms that make today's total of 16, guess who's going out for yakisoba tonight, meeee!" Said the boy with excitement. "Welp I guess I should start heading back to headquarters to talk with Old Man," states the boy while walking away. Little did he know that from here on out his life would change forever.
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Virus Alpha-Omeg
Science FictionWhen scientists fail to try and cure cancer by using a air born gas. It went down hill when people started to feast on each other, and tare down the fine line between humanity and, bestiality. How will they go to solve this problem they so horribly...