Lab Rats Bionic Island Marcus Novels & Stories

"When the screen turned on, he said my name. He whispered it through the speakers, Marcus. Tell me he remembers me." Marcus looked away, unable to meet my eyes. The silence that followed was a thousand times more brutal than the Alaskan wind. "The neuro-specialists are evaluating him," Marcus said quietly, his voice hollow. "The damage from the chemical blockers Julian used was extensive. He’s stable, he’s painting... but he thinks he’s still working for Vane. When we tried to move him, he kept asking where his 'incentive' went. He thinks you're just a model, Elara. His mind hasn't bridged the gap yet."

“I’m here to build my own.” And with that, she pressed a concealed device on her wrist. The lights flickered. Marcus’s smile evaporated as the security grid locked him inside a digital perimeter. “Sebastian built this cage for people like you,” she said, backing away. “I just learned how to use it.” Marcus’s eyes darkened. “You think he’ll thank you for this? You’ve just painted a target on your back, Ocean.” She smiled faintly. “Let him try.” Minutes later, alarms flared through the Vault. Elise’s voice echoed through the comms:

Every trace that could compromise my path was erased before it could breathe. I walked the corridors alone. Midnight. I found Marcus’s armory. Every weapon, every file, every secret protocol laid bare for my hands. I placed my hand over the lingering biometric mark. Override accepted. The cascade of secrets unfolded before me. Offshore labs. Extraction protocols. Human testing corridors. Some under Damon’s name. Some under Ariella’s. All feeding the narrative, I was now set to control.

Fast. Marcus lunged toward one of the security consoles along the subway wall. His fingers flew across the keyboard. Ethan shouted instantly, “What are you doing?!” Marcus didn’t look up. “Taking control back.” Jessica rushed forward. “That terminal isn’t connected to the Guardian core!” Marcus replied calmly, “It doesn’t need to be.” The screen in front of him filled with code. Lines of command sequences scrolled rapidly. Noah leaned toward Lila. “Should we be worried about the super villain typing very fast?”

I asked. "They are going quite well," she replied. "Some of them are even strong enough to sit up today." That was good news. I opened the cooling section and brought out a text tube of cold blood. I held it up against the fluorescent light. "I need to get this to a stronger microscope," I muttered. We both walked out of my lab and I locked it securely. I saw Doctor Marcus coming in. He had a purple eye and refused to look at me. He didn't know I knew of his plan.

Within a short space of time, he’d managed to mix enough serum to accommodate the needs of the zombies waiting back at the horde. As he slipped out of the lab, he couldn’t resist sneaking to Marcus’ home and peeking through the windows. Perhaps he’d be able to catch a bit more of their conversation so that he could warn Hank and Ben. To his disgust, all he found was them naked on the floor. Once again, he marveled over the abusive sex that they were clearly enjoying.

"I prepared this automatic script back on the jet. I knew you would appear. That chemical perfume of yours... it’s everywhere in this bunker. You were just a pawn who thought too highly of himself." "Kill them!" Marcus shouted to two armed guards who had just entered. But before they could pull the triggers, a massive explosion tore through the laboratory roof. Sebastian Vane and his elite team rappelled down on steel cables, filling the room with tranquilizer rounds and smoke grenades. Mavric immediately snatched his gun from the floor. He shot one of Marcus’s guards in the leg, then kicked another weapon away. Mavric moved with terrifying speed, his pent-up emotions exploding into pure rag

"Alpha. We have a situation. The assault team swept the rest of the compound. They found another lab. Sub-level four. Bigger than this one. And it's not empty." Liam pulled back. "What's in it?" Jax's jaw tightened. "People. Dozens of them. Humans and wolves. All in various stages of forced activation. And based on the equipment, the process has been running for weeks." My blood went cold. Marcus wasn't just experimenting on Mara. He'd been building an army. And we just destroyed the only leverage we had to stop it.

Marcus asked me, and I didn't trust his calmness. "He is recovering from the drugs," I told him, and he pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. "Why did he do that to himself," Marcus asked himself. "So he could stand a chance when he faced you. He wanted to be immune to compulsion and big enough to fight you. " I withheld the fact that the drug was made from his DNA because I did not know how Mason had gotten Marcus's DNA yet. I needed them to be on good terms. It was the only way we could defeat our foes. Telling him his DNA was included in the drug will cause more trouble between them. I withheld that information for the sake of peace. I intended to find out how Mason got the DNA from

His growling sounds become so loud and the needles start bursting out from his tense and bloody body. Dr immediately pushed his staff back and tremble on his steps. Marcus has open.his eyes. He shouts towards Becky who was sitting so close to Marcus. " Run Ms He is dangerous. He will attack you. The medicine will take time to affect his nerves". Dr shout. Marcus starts screaming and growling and his body swiftly change into a different avatar. His teeth become sharp and his eyes turn blue. He looked at the people in his room fiercely and try to free himself from the machines.