Marcus From Lab Rats Novels & Stories

Marcus stood behind him at the entrance, watching both of us talk to each other. His eyes searched mine, trying to determine whether I had been hurt beyond what he could see. He continued to read the book he picked up. He read through the pages, almost in awe of what he saw. His jaw tightened. Marcus stepped into the laboratory a moment later, his boots echoing softly against the stone floor. Without looking away from the journal, he spoke quietly. "Marcus," Marcus acknowledged in the room, standing behind him. "Anything?" Marcus folded his arms. "Nothing definite." He answered, unsure what to add.

" Gary's figure then vanished and the person remaining on the room remained still as if digesting the information. "Send the manual on my table screen Anna," Marco instructed Anna. "Affirmative, president." Anna complied. Marco read the contents of the manual as he tried to emulate the teachings and found that it is easier to cultivate and a session raised his strength significantly since Marco was an SSS evolver making little progress was a thing of the norm. He was shaken as he thought of all the possibilities. "Have the human lab rats train on this for a week Anna. Tell me the results daily," Marco said again when he gained his calm.

I toasted and knocked back the contents. “To our pending partnerships.” Marcus smiled slyly as he gulped his. I tensed as he made a strange face. Did he notice the ...... “Tastes better than I imagined,” Marcus said dreamily like a child. Relief and victory flooded my veins. I smiled as I drank the remaining of my whiskey. Step three- Get Marcus to drink the biodegradable tracker, check.

#ROAD_TO_ABUJA 💦🔞 #Chapter_7 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃 #OMNISCIENT_POV 🎶 YAHOO, O, O, YAHOOZEE!!! 🎶 Here in his apartment... Marcus sits down comfortable smile like a sheep as he listens to the old classic music hit by Olu maintain, He sips his juice in comfort and then takes a bite from his suya meat which is heavily covered in pepper 🌶, shortly after that, He farts and smiles in satisfaction enjoying himself.. Suddenly his peaceful moment was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing tone.. He grabs his phone and pauses the music on his mp3 player before answering the call.

Which works in his favor, it made it more difficult for me to move away. "Don't be upset human." Marcus says as he walks alongside me, along with the other two rogues who were coming with us. "You'll all soon be reunited when you're dead." He and the others sneer at the comment. I angrily muffle at him that they were all monsters, and Marcus laughs it off. “It’s so entertaining watching you fall apart. I’ll admit, I’m gonna miss that part of you the most.”

He opened his eyes when he heard us approach and a smile spread across his face. "Back so soon?" Marcus asked. "I must be more interesting than I thought." "Tell us about the hunter facility where you held prisoners," I demanded. "Tell us about the experiments you ran." Marcus's smile widened. "I see Lydia has been talking. I wondered when she would mention my name." "You know her," Jax said and it wasn't a question. "Of course I know her," Marcus said. "She was one of my most valuable test subjects. She lasted longer than most and provided excellent data on werewolf resilience and regeneration."

He has his own laboratory where they invent and produce effective and affordable medicines. Tom called the basement and asked for Mars. After 5 minutes, a senior doctor in a white lab coat came out of the elevator with his assistant holding the first aid kit, both came to Marcus and bowed him with respect, "How can I help you, Master Marcus?" The doctor asked politely, "Where is Mars?" Marcus grinned his teeth. "I regret to say, as it is Sunday Master Mars has gone down to the valley charitable hospital to treat the poor." The assistant calmly replied,

I said back with my stomach rumbling after seeing those delicious foods and drinks being served on the table. "Have done in with me, Josh. I can hear your stomach rumbling from here." Marcus offered. "I don't want your papa would think I'm terribly welcoming you into my house." Unfortunately, I can't swallow my pride despite the fact my wolf was famished. So, I'd waited for Marcos to finish his meal. After his meal, he went to his room and grabbed the letter he promised. As he was about to reach out the letter to me, one of the wolves slid closer to his face and muttered, "We got information about the rogues who killed...," he suddenly stopped when he realized my presence in the house.

Arthur slammed the door shut behind us. We were in total darkness. "Julian?" I reached for him. "I'm here," he said. Suddenly, lights flickered on. We were in a high-tech lab, similar to the one under the estate, but smaller. And standing in the center of the room, strapped to a gurney, was Marcus. He was pale, his chest rising and falling shallowly. Tubes ran from his arms to a machine that was beeping slowly. "Uncle Marcus?" I ran to him.

Rhea's Pov A Few Hours Ago “We've been on the lookout and here's what we found.” Marcus placed a picture on the table. It was face down and for some reason, I didn't want to open it. “This guy has been stalking you since the third day that those dead rats started appearing in front of the company. We think we might be the one placing them there.” Marcus explained. Someone was stalking me? My heart clenched at the thought. It was to be expected; someone stalking me, I mean. But it still brought back bad memories.