Game Lab Rats Novels & Stories

other parties protect it from another party, or a secret room going there in the battlefield if they find it, and give their batch to the box then they going to win this match, the party who going to chase will going to have a device to track the location of the room, so they can protect it from another party, those who going to catch are called cat and those who going to be caught are called a rat, most important rule this whole map going to change for three times, so they must reach the top of a building or must be on street, it takes place in every 30 min, change can kill them, if they are not careful, they both have the read rules and the gate opens they both go different ways and reach

And had the highest rate of death and was totally unsafe. Compared to Lab Rat which spawn every day, Potential Lab Rat had lower numbers in comparison. In human history, there’s only 50 permanent Potential Lab Rat and four candidates of Potential Lab Rat. The irony about it was, after countless deaths, a lot of hassle, the owner of the institution of the human experiment was waking up with the news of the first successful Potential Lab Rat. “A successful Potential Lab Rat… you mean…” His eyes trembled, realizing who Amino was referring to.

The Mega eyes functions was not completed, and it was due to a missing memory card, one that only the smartest and most intelligent scientist could remove without destroying all the robot's programs, LAB DOWN Rats, where the nickname giving to the country special scientific investigation and Reformation boat, and were only seen at such time when there was.something cogent to be investigated, and their pattern of investigation made the scientists nicknamed then,as the rats, for they were going to poke nose into everything that concerns staffs, both personal and officials.

*SQQQUUEEEKK! the remaining Rats is not giving up their comrade and attack too but we successfully block them *SQQUUUEEEE..* and another Big Rat has been slain! Art gather another set of water for the next attack of rats *SQQUEEEK!!!!* the remaining Big Rat is more enraged than before and attacks us in front! both of them jumps towards us but the Rat is just an animal even though it is mutated a little, its brain was focus on its primal nature and attacks us without caring about anything

The first thing Olivera saw when she stepped into the hole where the passageway stopped was the largeness of the space, which could contain more than five thousand people. Then she saw the tubes, the boiling liquids and the lab rats. A modern lab. ‘Where are you?’ She asked the girl, needing to get out of here; it was making her nauseous. Ten more minutes here, and she might be vomiting all over the place. And there was the fact that she didn’t know when the soldiers would be waking up.

Smythe said dryly. “What do you mean?” “The facility fills the roots of the entire lobotion mountain system. It's a rats maze.” “Wonderful.” Brollen put in his two cents. “Well, then we will just have to follow the rats,” I said.

“The system interprets syntax and semantic overlap across related and unrelated trees. Its core function is translation—live, testable translation.” “In this field,” Jasper said, unimpressed, “we don’t gamble on potential. We rely on results. After five years, what do you have to show?” She let her eyes pass over the faces—some curious, many closed—and clicked once more. The screen filled with a photograph: a cracked stone arch swallowed in brush. “The Labyrinth of Messara,” she said. “That’s where we conduct the first field test. The expedition is funded and set to depart.” Air moved. A soft gasp uncoiled.

“Fuck. Are there investment slots?” Nathaniel chuckled quietly, clearly amused, as he guided her deeper into the lab. They stopped at the animal testing section, where rows of glass cages lined the wall. Inside them, laboratory rats lay under observation. Cassie’s smile faded instantly. Their tiny bodies trembled. Legs stiff. Movements limited. The paralysis was unmistakable. Nathaniel’s voice remained calm, precise, almost surgical. “This is where it begins.” A small group of professionals gathered around them, their attention snapping fully to Nathaniel as he made introductions. “This is Robert Gath,” he said. “Head of research.”

"The Academy doesn't reward 'unexpected interactions.' We reward mastery. If this draft is functional, you pass. If not, you're in detention until the Masquerade." He dipped the pipette into the purple swirling void, drawing out a single, glowing drop. "The test subject," Thorne barked, gesturing to the cage of lab rats at the end of the bench. He selected a standard, white-furred rodent - Subject 42 - and deposited the drop onto its tongue. The reaction was instantaneous.

Screams began to be heard. There was only one left out of the dozen or so Lightning Rat Dark Race. "Well... Well..." The remaining lightning rat couldn't utter a single complete sentence. "Now." Lucas looked at the remaining rats, asking, "Do you still find it funny?" The remaining lightning rat couldn't laugh at this moment. He was scared out of his wits. "Swoosh!" Another sound of breaking wind appeared. The Lightning Rat Dark Race had fallen as well. ... Lucas said slowly, "Come on out."