Novel & Cerita Lab Rats Mission Suits

At first, I did not agree with what Cecelia proposed about using rifles, bombs, and other human devices in the mission when it was not necessary for us vampires and werewolves, but she forced me since I am teaming up with humans. Forty-five minutes later, Maverick and I found ourselves wandering into a dark place where the unpleasant smell of dead animals and humans exists. It is the first tunnel on Cecelia's list that they purported where those men in masks, otherwise known as "The Alpha's Puppets", are experimenting on innocent lives. The entire place was entirely swallowed by darkness but with my heightened senses, the rays of the flashlight is no longer necessary for me. With the help of

“Stay close, we can only open the passage twice, in and out, so don't tarry, the pressure holds every of our move, when I say go, move fast and get in” “Got it” Before leaving Costa Rica, the chip drones had already given them a chance to see the every corner of the inside. But everything wasn't going to the way they planned, for someone was already bored to seeing them crashed in his hands. Rikko was already suspecting after they landed easily without being laser blast, and what's more suspecting was that, how they got inside the main lab without any hassles. The pressure was gone, after getting on dry surface, and they started to remove their divers gear to change unto a lab uniform to ble

“Okay, enough of the play, can y'all hear the robotic voice?“ Paul asked “Kill at first sight?“ Sean repeated mimicking the robot “Yep, Sarah, can you compel him to leave the cage?“ Paul asked referring to Ben “Don't make him remember their orders, they can't kill him, because they still needed him for the experiment” Paul assured “Except they don't think they needed him again” Kyle said as they stared at the Lab rats “Trust me they are not going to make it, this is just a sucide mission for the people kept here.“ Paul said as he Shake his head pointing to the people in the transparent coffin

We looked at each other for less than a second as Jack had finally decided. “Alright, I’ll do it. We’ll have to go tomorrow night, around the wee early hours of morning. That is when most people are sound asleep. You’ll both gilt into the lab so that no one hears you operating the elevators. I’ll have disabled all the alarms at that time and then we’ll go together to the garage to board on the plane. We’ll get some supplies that you guys might need from the lab, including some mission suits. Andy has been working on some, so we’ll borrow them for the mission. Other than that, you can now go to bed. ‘Night kids.”

To him, this robe individual was suspicious but extremely important depending on their initial mission. ‘Yeah, he is short. Like a rat. An assassin.’ The rat race was famous for being agile and fast. Therefore, most of them were coming from the assassin family. With their small build, they could easily slip into the enemy’s base and assassinate their target without a sound. It seemed that this short man fit the bill. Julian had worked with them before so that’s why he wouldn’t fuck with them. He sunk to the floor, palms rubbing together as he begged desperately. “O, lord rat. I beseech you. Please don’t kill me.”

"Yay." We both made our way downstairs and Rob was waiting for us. Today he was in a navy suit with suede shoes. "I just came to say good luck to everyone," Rob said. "This is a big mission and I have faith in all of you. This is very important so spend the rest of tonight and the drive up there tomorrow memorising your covers and there should be no problems. Does anyone have any questions- and before you ask Daisy, no there is no chance of you not going on the mission."

Jonathon slid his coat off and reached for his jumpsuit, indicating that Emma should choose one for herself. “I have to wear this?” she asked, and for the first time since he met her, he saw her mask crack. He smiled. “Yep. I can’t risk any contamination inside the lab. No one is allowed in without the proper protective gear.”

It scanned, beeped, and unlocked. The doors slid open. And Cassienne gasped. The lab stretched wide before her, massive, polished, alive with quiet movement. Glass pods lined one side, each housing partially assembled humanoid frames. Sleek metallic skeletons, some with synthetic polymer muscle fiber already layered over mechanical joints. Workstations filled with holographic projections. AI simulation environments floating mid-air in translucent blue light. A robotic arm in the far corner assembled micro-components with surgical precision. In the center of the lab stood something taller than the rest.

It led not up, but down, deep into the building’s bowels. The lower level was a revelation. It was the building’s skeleton, damp concrete, snaking pipes, the groan of distant machinery, but it had been modified. New conduits ran along the ceiling. Small cameras, their red LEDs like watching insect eyes, tracked their progress from corners. As they moved down a narrow corridor, a calm, digital voice issued from a hidden speaker. “Variable pair demonstrates cohesive movement. Stress response elevated. Proceed to evaluation chamber one.” They were rats in a maze, and the scientist was narrating their run.

My head hit something metal and I felt some blood start to drip down. “Welcome to our research lab.” Alpha Rip seemed proud of this. As soon as he opened the door, I was blinded by the lights. Everything was white. The floor, walls, ceiling and even the lights were a bright white color. People that were in there where wearing a hazmat suit. Their faces were completely covered, expect for their eyes.