What Happened To Lab Rats: Elite Force Mga Nobela at Kwento

There were only cave walls and high ceilings with a confined open area for the big pink boss to run rampant while everyone else scoured for their lives like trapped mice. Trapped mice… somehow that gave Zen a terrible idea. Celine often toyed with the mice in the alley, and he often watched her do her thing as he ate scraps. That lady boss was like Celine, beautiful, lethal and overwhelming. Most times, Celine would win the fight with mice in the alley. However, there was one time Zen saw Celine losing the fight to a rat, and it was memorable. The dirty rat wasn’t like the rest. It was smarter, even if it wasn’t bigger or stronger. Celine heavily underestimated her opponent that time and the

Another piece of research we had done was to find out if the humans who were involved were being forced to, if they were victims themselves. What we found out was more horrifying. The humans were even more ruthless than the wolves. It seemed that they had started to draw inspiration from the humanoids and started to experiment on how to make themselves super-humans. The scenes of the labs that were described in the report were grotesque. Every last one of them who had laid their hands on another innocent human deserved to die. The world was already chaotic enough with us suffering from other species that we could not be letting metaphorical cannibals walk free.

They could hate her all they want, but the fact that she is who she is right now because of what those people did to her, just like Naster, she was abused, molded to be someone fit to their standards. “After shifting, we are trained to become the strongest warrior, to withstand poisons was something easy for us, from hundreds of test subjects, we are now only 10……” she did not have to say why there only 10 of them left since it was clear that those who are weaker would break and die to such inhumane tortures. “To be the best of the best, and to kill whoever the Master says. Up until now, I know the lab is still continuing with what they are doing, and I can’t even tell you where it is since

I hoped there would be enough to go around. "All we wanted was peace, good commerce and rapid development," Liam said, "And the bastard sold us out and made our pack members into lab rats. We became lesser beings. He has to pay." "He will have a dose of his own medicine. That much I promise." Delan said, and Fredrick was curious. "We have labs in Willow, and we do not have a live subject to test the human drugs on," He said, and they all laughed. "That will be sweet," Said Liam.

Lying on a stretcher was Alic, and a vampire with a white coat was injecting her a purple liquid. Before he could scream, one of the Elites already sealed his mouth with a cloth. That recollection was dreadful for his young mind. Although he didn’t know what liquid was injected into her, he could feel it’s lethal. He arrived at the laboratory; as expected, Elite Guards were guarding it. They were even too many unlike before. He squinted, trying to count them off. An idea popped into his consciousness when he realized they were men. There’s only one person who would be more than capable of distracting them.

Asher answered and shook hands with him. They both sat on the chairs opposite each other, and then I thought this place isn’t a house, but more like a relaxation place or just a meeting point. “ So how do you plan to get rid of her?” Asher questioned. “ It’s going to be so hard, because from the look of things the mating isn’t just normal … there’s something more,” Lucien answered. “ So.. what do I do now ?” Asher questioned. Lucien twirls his finger in the air,“ You may have to set her up on something, then the pack will blame her for it, then the pack’s punishment will determine her fate or you might have to reject her.”

Felix demanded coldly. The man was on the edge of a mental breakdown, and he spilled everything. He explained, "This is Polaris' secret lab. "We've been developing experimental pills to turn ordinary people into martial artists. Several batches have already been successful, and we're working on refining them further." Felix's expression darkened further. This was not just Jonathan's personal scheme—it was Polaris itself. Taking a deep breath, Felix wrestled with the rage threatening to consume him. He could not believe that a so-called prestigious organization was actually engaged in such monstrous activities behind the scenes.

"Subject's name is Logan, DL-050019, he's wicked strong like the rest of his species, dread ability is matter disbandment so he is both dangerous close up and afar boys, we hit him with all we've got and we hit him fast." "Yes sir." His elite chorused as they marched on. They were soon greeted with the gory remains of squad 11 and 13, the entire lab floor was spattered with their vaporised body parts, the subject of their focus stood in the centre of the room, as clean and pristine like he was in the library. Just then the entire building shook and rumbled sending everyone sprawling on the ground, the tremor continued for a full minute before dulling into a shudder and falling debris.

"They don't have infinite stamina like Genesis will, but they are spliced with the DNA of Zenith's most lethal Rejects. They are highly aggressive, pain-resistant, and entirely expendable. And according to the telemetry I decrypted... the UN Air Force is preparing to airdrop the first pack of Hounds into the Northern Zone within the week." Jabari’s skin instantly crystallized into jagged, reflective black glass. "They are using our home as a testing ground." "They view Tanzania as a giant petri dish," Musa sneered, crushing the unlit cigarette in his hand. "They drop their lab rats in, record how many of us die trying to put them down, and use the footage to make Genesis smarter." "Then we d

“Look at your phone Stefan — news alert. I opened it, and the rage shocked me, a Seryne broadcast screaming “Valenticia Clawford, the lab rat of Galden? Leaked files claim she was a 1999 test subject, her memories erased. The anchor’s voice, thick with scandal, the crowd’s gasps rising, Valenticia’s photograph flashing — a child, then now her poise under assault.