What Happened To Lab Rats: Elite Force Novels & Stories

“True, but like chickenpox, we would give a watered-down version to werewolves at strategic points in their lives. 1 year, 5 years, 13 years, when they shift at 18, and so on. The body will naturally build up a tolerance.” “Have you tested this theory on anyone yet?” Hunter asks. “My alpha wouldn’t let me test it on any warriors, but my lab partner and I did perform a couple of experiments on some lab rats on a smaller scale.” I say shyly. “And how did that go?” Hunter asks. I sigh. “Due to the molecular structure of the rats being different than werewolves, it didn’t affect them like it should have. Rats aren’t wolves. So, we had some anomalies in our numbers.”

The air around the prison hung heavy with despair. Alpha Menelik, had her brought into the secret research facility to be used as the next lab rat for his research. He was punishing and whacking Malik, and now he was ready to sacrifice Malik's pups, for the advancement of his cause. Because If Melinda dies as a result of Nikola's life-threatening procedure, it'll mean nothing to him, but if she survives, then she'll be the first of many Menelik's super battle axes. The prison was made with a strong metal called — Felanium, which was capable of making werelions weaker.

As the days went by with more blood shed, Sir. Oswic was finding it more difficult keeping Ingfalls safe alone and all his efforts were almost negligible. He knew - because he saw, that the government sent soldiers in troops and batches to face tyronimics. The first sets of soldier were the lab rats, the experimental pigs, the scape goats whose lives ended quicker than the the snap of fingers. The soldiers proved to the government - and the world that they or others couldn't handle the tyronimics.

He was the Apex in his element—dark, silent, and utterly lethal. We moved through the service corridors, taking down guards with a terrifying, synchronized efficiency. I used my suppressed pistol to pick off the perimeter watchers while Girard moved like a shadow, breaking necks before the men could even scream. But as we reached the heavy, reinforced doors of the central lab, the air changed. The doors hissed open before we could touch them. The lab was a cathedral of glass and violet neon. Hundreds of tanks lined the walls, filled with human subjects in various stages of a horrific, twitching transformation. And at the far end, standing over a console of glowing data, was a figure that mad

The sound, the recent quake, and the smell of blood attracted the rats again, they left their burrows with bloodshot eyes and madly dashed towards the injured monsters. “Fuck! Rhino 4 and Rhino 5 help your brothers! Beenedict get out of the cave and finish the lizard with Skeletor! All the tunneling worms attack the rats with all you got! Earl and Rhino 10 prepare to attack if things go south!” He was starting to get nervous, biting his virtual nail as the rats neared Rhino 3, but the tunneling worms managed to gobble up the fastest ones, then, he hastily moved them to attackers.

She asked coldly. “Heard the news?” The man muttered with a laugh. She frowned. “What news?” “The third squad of your famous Elite Forces was eradicated successfully. Few more squads to go, eh? Ha!” Olive’s eyes widened with the sudden news. Impossible. How the hell can a fool like Donovan eradicate a squad trained by Natsuki? Her eyebrows furrowed. Suddenly, she doesn’t feel at ease. “How the hell did that happen?” She grinned her teeth. “Tell me.”

The numbers of dead subjects were in the hundreds and those losses had broken her heart. Ellie forced her eyes open. Two years prior she’d worked at Mercile’s administrative building when she’d been approached by Officer Victor Helio. He had explained there were rumors about a secret research facility that forced human beings into being test subjects for illegal drugs. The police had tried to get undercover agents imbedded inside Mercile but they’d refused to hire anyone from the outside. As an existing employee she didn’t raise suspicion when she’d asked for a transfer to one of their research and development testing facilities. She’d been so horrified by the concept of humans suffering tha

I asked Jace, " It's Vague. All we could gather through difficult connections is that he was part of the Elite force at the Golden Stone Pack," He answered. The Elite force soldiers were the best of the best in the Lycan armies. They went on secret missions for the High Council office which my grandmother, CC, is part of. The Elite Force were spies and assassins. It was hard to believe Luis was one of them. His looks would throw off anyone and categorize him as a pretty playboy gamma.

I asked, and he sighed. "Things have stalled i the negotiations, as you already know, but lately I have had the nagging feeling of being watched, followed, spied," he said, and I sat on my chair. "Now, I just got some intel today about an underground lab, a lab that is hidden to the naked eye, and where they took the rest of the subjects they were experimenting on," Roger said, and it was like a bucket of ice-cold water being dropped over me. I had the impression that we had rescued all of the superaturals being held by those bastards.

The experiments are getting more extreme as we get older. Last month was the last straw; we can no longer stay in this lab. We are used to the experiments, it’s why they bred us here but last month, they gave us a drug that made us all turn on each other. We are best friends, more like family. We aren’t allowed to talk to any other wolf here and we don’t have parents. The drug forced us to try to tear each other apart; all just for their sick games. Colt is already weak from what they give him and he almost died.