Lab Rats Krane Novels & Stories

He knows I don’t skimp on the good liquor. The door opens and I stand up. Crane appears through the door with Matt as he closes the door behind him. Crane seems to be frozen in time. He looks old and wrinkled and well past his prime but is still as active as a young wolf. His eyebrows stand up like they were electrocuted and his nose is slightly crooked. I’m sure in his prime he was better looking. Now, he looks like life has fucked him every day and he can’t remember the safe word.

Chapter 53: The Pressure Gradient The ROV, nicknamed “The Kraken” by the laboratory staff who had helped Julian build it during his final undergraduate year, rested on the launch cradle like a sleeping beast waiting to be awakened. It lacked the sleek curves and polished exterior of the expensive commercial remotely operated vehicles owned by the Union. There were no corporate logos painted across its hull, no decorative design choices meant to impress investors. The Kraken was pure function. Every bolt, every plate of titanium, every layer of syntactic foam had been chosen for one purpose: survival in the abyss.

Jason asked, taking the blanket and then arranging it to cover her naked body. "It's cold so Chicken Tinola is the perfect dish in this kind of weather," she said following her words with a yawn then look up at Jason. "Anymore question? You know what? I'm really sleepy," Jenny added yawning again. Jenny saw the amusement in Jason's beautiful eyes as she stared at him. "I just wanna ask what I'm going to put on, moringa or chili leaves?" "Moringa leaves, don't forget the green chili pepper," she said, turning her head back to rest on Jason's arm.

Adrian growled pulling on his restraints “I would like to see you try boy” Thorne said with a smile as he walked out of the laboratory leaving Adrian alone with the scientists l, from that day on Adrian became a leaving lab rat, he was beaten, tortured and experimented on while he was a prisoner in Mount Zero.

............. Come on!” Bay cheered the drooling beast. "Show me what you can!" The crane, an Ursus prole, with the colors of the rising sun, crept around its victim, growling. He kept his eyes on the young, blond man's small handgun. He had learned in the years of his imprisonment. He knew how dangerous this thing was, that it meant pain. But he was hungry, so very hungry. And sometimes he even managed to grab a bite before the pain came.

“I was wondering how it happened, why he did the way he did, what else is in this thing that would trigger such a reaction. I thought that it was personal. But I was wrong, and I have to show you.” With that, he lifts the lid off a glass cage, revealing one of the vermin rats that our farmers find in their fields, the kind that ruins the crops. It hisses at Drake as soon as he approaches, but Drake just sticks his hand into the cage, grabs it, and slides the tip of the needle into its neck. The rat stops moving at once.

Then she wailed in pain, for the hand she’d stitched a grid into was gone, and rats were pouring out from her wrist. It was instant madness. Rats were everywhere, crawling from all sides of the circle, across the floor, digging through books. They all had oversized, all-too-human grins. They went straight for Mr. Pervis, nipping at his ears and fingers. He brushed them away, stomped them with his boots, squished them in his fists. All the while, Loretta wailed in pain.

The animals are anesthetized one by one after the surgery is complete and the organs have been removed. Jayden hurriedly dissected the animal by first skinning it, then cutting the part below the neck and cutting it so that the contents of the internal organs of the research animal were immediately visible. Rats are widely used as research animals because the rat's body organs are similar to humans. Jayden had no trouble at all to find two kidneys and a liver.

I grab a shirt as I run out of my bedroom and down the stairs. “Fuck me, where did that thing come from?” Killian asked. Ty is standing on the counter screaming bloody murder as a rat the size of a fucking bobcat sits in the middle of the floor. I watch as Drake walks up to Ty on the opposite side of the counter and grabs her around the waist. The screaming gets louder until Dray places a hand over her mouth. None of us wants to go near the mutant rat. I see Quade getting ready to hit it with something.

Then, other times it contained the petrifying screams of anguish from every living thing it had ever consumed, their tortured wails entrapped there for all eternity. “Crazy bastard.” Chiri wheezed. Lifting her head enough to glare intently at the black patent leather shoes of Cazer Krane. “I see this foul-mouthed wench decided to return to us.” He remarked coolly. Peering down at her loftily from an armchair, he cradled the perfect curve of his angular jaw in the palm of his hand.