Chase Lab Rats の小説・ストーリー

Just like you mentioned yourself, we use rats and do not really bother if they live or die in the process, that is because aside from the fact that they can reproduce rapidly, their small size, ease of maintenance, short life cycle, and abundant genetic resources. But most of all is because it is due to their anatomical, physiological, and genetic similarity to humans. And aside from being the a major source of food for many predators and scavengers, including hawks, fox, bobcats, and even wolves are not even useful in the ecosystem so they become useful to the medical studies, but may I remind you that this case with Marco is different-”

Chapter 9: Subject Zero Escapes and Consumes Chaos Unleashed Instantly The lab was silent, sterile, humming with vibration that seemed older than the building itself. Fluorescent lights flickered, throwing jagged shadows across coiled cables that lay like snakes across the floor. Metal benches gleamed coldly, screens reflecting back, faint green glow of data lines twisting faster than anyone can comprehended. Dr. Harrow and Ramirez were the only humans present, though neither could relax. Every monitor pulsed with erratic patterns, digital echoes of bodies that didn’t exist.

She had been ready for months. Charmaine raised the basket and all alphas fell silent. She opened it and took out a small creature who had been dyed bright green. Purple or red would have shown easier, so she'd chosen a color that would add to the difficulty while still being unnatural enough to mark it. It was a rat but a small one, a creature that was ready to run. Megan knew this kind of rodent, they were rarely eaten because they were quick, and didn't give much meat for all the hassle they were to catch. She tensed.

"Damn, you really are in a bad mood." "Of course I am, why wouldn't I be? The best scientific laboratory in the U.S is working with pussies who can't seem to capture lab experiments for them! No, they all go there and get killed! Not even a spine to their back! Balls so tiny it's almost non-existent!" The whore stirred at the outburst, wiggled her naked butt a little before settling back to sleep.

he tells us. "Do we need to be worried about this?" Austin asks. Elder Collins lets out a sigh, leaning forward to set his elbows on his knees. "Keep reading." Chasers will continue on their quest to find true mates due to the rarity of their bond. They will do their experimentation on each pair they find to inspect how their bond works. "True mates" should be worried when in the presence of the chasers because the experiment can easily become fatal.

I would not surprise me if a white rabbit jumps out of that door. Lachesis pulls the sticks out of her bun, making her hair cascade down her back. It is so long, it reaches the floor. She squats down and inserts a stick into the keyhole, working it back and forth until there’s a loud click and the door opens. As she pulls the handle wide, I blink and we are in a new room. It’s a laboratory with a tawny wolf standing against a lab table at the center of the room. She is wearing safety goggles and is holding a glass stir stick in her mouth.

All he had to do was just to be more careful than he already was, otherwise, his secret would be out and he would be the target of many cruel forces he knew existed. He took his mind off the thought as he got into the heart of the laboratory. His eyes flickered around for a few seconds, taking in his test tubes, his caged animals like rats, puppies, and lizards among the others. When he was sure that nothing was out of place, he advanced to one of the cages.

Their eyes glowed red. “I’ve got this, Mom,” Ralin said confidently. He quickly created his own air shield, adding a bit of pale green color so Leesa would know what he was doing. The rodents did not make as much noise slamming into the barrier as the crows did, but their fur sizzled more loudly than the birds’ feathers as they died. The swarm of rats kept coming, climbing up upon the bodies of their fellows to try to get at their three targets. The stench of their charred corpses was even stronger and more foul than that of the crows.

Ivy said and as if the cat was listening to her command, it pounced on something under the locker. That sudden, a very big rat jumped from under the locker. The cat gave chase. I got scared at how that huge cat was running so swiftly like a small tiger. Suddenly, the rat climbed over the table and began leaping from one table to another inside the lab as the cat gave chase. As the cat reaped forward, it knocked off some items on the table. “Ivy, it will knock off the test!” I shouted and before Ivy chased the cat, it pounced so heavily on the cat and rolled severally on the table, scattering everything on the test table while knocking over some test tubes.