Lab Rats Mission Suits Novels & Stories

The laboratory. It was as though the bush was an enchanting illusion as all signs of the thorny bush were swept away. We perched behind two adjacent thick tree trunks and scanned the perimeter. Thick barbed wire around six feet high encircled the open top laboratory, a large area with scientists fleeing about in a rush. Dressed in white jackets and wearing face masks, they paced around the laboratory and carried out their individual tasks - some were cleaning equipment, some were examining microscopes, and some were mixing liquids together in a conical flask. There was an air of uncertainty. Something had gone wrong. Luckily for us, there were no Obsidian warriors in sight. Probably because

I swear in Atlantis, it is all about cleanliness that even if your armpits are sweating under your suit, it won’t even smell. Right now, I am wearing some plain jeans and a white shirt and couldn’t help but miss the fancy white suit from Atlantis. It feels more comfortable to wear than my current outfit. But right now, for the sake of this mission - mine and Rachel’s first mission - I will have to bear with it.

They have obviously done this before. The goggles light up and now I see a narrow hallway in a spaceship. I can see the others in front of me and Lazarus beside me. They are all clad in a white uniform and have a helmet that renders them faceless. Everyone has a band of different colors on their arms. I look down at me and see that I have the same outfit. Kurn is at the front and waves us forward, he has a blue band on his arm. Lazarus has a red and I have a green. Sulu is purple, Makkan yellow and Reli is pink. This really feels like a real spaceship.

said Blackrose. She then looked at their surroundings with a serious face. When she was sure that no one was around, she waved her hand to signal them to continue to head towards No. 46 Research Lab. They did their best to avoid people from the research base on their way there. Due to the uniforms they were wearing, they weren't suspected at all. Everything was going very smoothly. "The mission's quite simple this time," Alkaid mumbled quietly. She was worried that if they were spotted there would be a fierce battle.

he murmured. She gave him a terse nod. Probably helping them because of what he did back then to Selene. He's form was still distorted but at least not monstrous. Caius brushed his fingers across Selene's face, he gave her a reassuring nod and they moved forward. The labs sat under a low dome of glass, humming with life-support systems. A red sigil—two overlapping crescents she knew too well—was painted above the lab doors. They moved through corridors lined with observation windows. Behind the glass, rows of tanks reflected pale blue light. Forms swam in suspended animation, partial limbs, pale shapes, faces half-formed. Some tanks were empty and the place smelled of rotten and decayed bodi

“So we just need to make sure we put the last piece in then.“ Dylan said smiling. Even despite what happened for some strange reason it felt like they still had a win out of this. Then, without warning the failed mission sign began to count down and as soon as it hit zero it exploded. They awoke to another realm once again. They were back to their human forms which Wren could not have been happier for. As they raised their left hands the mission screen appeared to be working this time. Their mission was to create transport. They were all wearing futuristic, metallic silver jumpsuits with a neon green and purple curve. This was another group mission but they all had the same role. It was simp

The inner door hissed open. **MAIN LAB** Chaos. Banks of monitors flickered with complex data streams. Stainless steel tables held intricate glass apparatus – centrifuges, bioreactors, containment units glowing with eerie blue light. The air stank of ozone, disinfectant, and something acrid and biological. Two figures in white biohazard suits fumbled with heavy, sealed cases near a central console. Two more guards charged from a side corridor, rifles coming up. **“ACID NOW!”** Harlan roared, diving behind a heavy lab bench.

That was really intriguing. During the first week at the laboratory, everything seemed typical. We’d wake up, prepare ourselves and head to the lab to do some sort of work there. Mostly helping the supervisor or doing some simple tasks like examining some samples and something like that. A week after we were familiar with everything at the lab, we started to work without supervision personnel. We were developing the chemicals that would make soldiers super sensitive to the sounds. We were making SUPER SOLDIERS !

"We have two days to prepare for your sister." "No need to worry about that, Esther. In fact, I want to show you both something. Please, follow me to the robotics lab." Madam Louise replied. Charles, Esther and Peter stood up to follow Madam Louise. Upon opening the door to the lab, Charles and Esther stood in surprise in awe of what they saw inside. Madam Louise ushered them and Peter in. At the end wall of the lab, there hung two prototype robotic suits, one for Charles and one for Esther.

Only then did Lily cheer up and look at this palace with admiration. This was where an elite laboratory differed from a normal one. The moment the elevator door opened, it was a whole new world for Lily. She saw a giant laboratory filled with people dressed in protective suits and goggles. Although the place was tranquil, it was bustling with activity. Everyone here had a solemn look, seeming to take their work seriously. Since she changed into protective gear, Dr. Morris had not spoken to Lily. He had an access card hung around his chest. When he got out of the elevator, he scanned it on an infrared scanner to verify himself before going in.