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PROJECT TRANSCODING UNDEAD BIOMECHANIC BEHEMOTH OUTBREAK (T.U.B.B.O)
Project report : Huge success.
Overview :
The Control Centre was worried about the situation that was happening on the island. The mythical stuff surrounding it is becoming more and more violence lately. The constant weather changed without any scientific explanation, the way it felt alive without little to no people. With that being said, The Control Centre decided to create something. Something that allows them to understand more thoroughly the nature of the island.
When this project got proposed, some of the employees were reluctant. Unsure if they are allowed to do so, to the island itself. It seems like they are breaking the island's trust in them if they do this. But of course, it’s not like they can stop it from happening. They are just employees, they need to follow the leader to keep their job. They have been asked to try and recreate the DNA sample of an ancient being. A dragon. How could they do it? They don’t even know how to recreate one without any reference. They may be able to go to the end and try to get some sample from the ender dragon but still.
Seeing the difficulty, The Control Centre decided to send out some experienced worker to handle the capturing the ender dragon work to get the DNA and send it to the lab within a week. After the crisis is done, those who work in labs finally may start and try to restructure and redesign the DNA as they wouldn’t like the outcome to be fully dragon as it will cost them a ton of problems especially if the ender dragon knows what they are doing after all.
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A sacrifice is needed.
They need something or someone to be the vessel of these experiments. However, they prefer not to use humans at all. That is quite distasteful to be using. With that, the scientist is now overworking themself to create actual human life now. How can they create one that doesn’t really resemble any of them? Or maybe they could use one of the oldest DNA of humans they had and create life from it? That would be nice as they won’t waste anything.
Days after days.
Months after months.
Years after years.
Of trial and error.
They finally manage to create the vessel they need. It’s not fully developed yet which isn’t really a problem for now as they need to put in the dragon DNA now. If they didn’t do it now— they might lose the perfect chance to create the perfect hybrid people can lay their eyes upon. The subject wails in pain as they inject the substance into him. It’s okay. That means the subject is still alive. They will need to see within the next hour if it’s still alive or not. That’s the most important. The other vessel didn’t even get to this stage.
It’s been an hour since the injection. The main leader of the scientist went and looked at the subject. It’s still breathing. Good sign. Checking vitality. There’s a bit of spike but other than that? Everything is normal. They should take the subject's blood as well. This can help them determine if they need to inject more DNA into him or not.
Huh.
The subject blood is purple.
That’s surely something. Ah yes. The dragon DNA is now fully combined with his cells now. Noting that down to the note. Keep observing them.
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It’s been a few years since the vessel was created. He is now able to move around and even talk. He was something the scientist didn’t expect. How did he manage to develop such a cheerful and ongoing hyper personality when none of them has ever shown him something like that within his time being here. Something might have shortcutted into his brain.
Some of the scientists are teaching him how to do some of their work as he seems interested in it. Which means, his intelligence never reduced from the start which hypnotically allowed them to go to the other stage of the experiment. However, they need to set the setup before starting it. That will take from about 2 days before everything is set and done to be used. After all, they need one specific block to continue this project. A block which is nearly impossible to get unless you have some favour with the gods. The admin command block.
2 days.
The block finally arrived. The block appearance is not something that should be asked at all. They quietly bring the subject to the room to conduct the last procedure to complete it all. They know the subject will stay alive. Heck could even stay immortal with how powerful the block is. No more gentleness is needed then.
The block, being the mysterious stuff it is, seems to be alive. Pulsing as if it has a heart of its own. It’s not like they can break it apart and somehow the block has a liquid. So what will they do? They still break it into pieces. Into much tinier pieces, mostly like bite size. The subject is confused on why they are doing that? That’s useless is what the subject would say.
Without a second to spare one of the scientists forcefully grip his face with his hand tightly making the subject wince in pain before showing those said bite-sized blocks into his mouth. The subject tries to quickly puke it out but is forced to swallow it whole which burns his throat with how the texture— the sharp edges keep hitting his throat. It’s making some scar inside his throat. He didn’t like it. The subject seems much reluctant to continue but that won’t happen now. They keep shoving more and more into the subject's mouth. The cry of the said subject becomes louder and louder by each second.
The subject has been left alone in the room after swallowing the block, every single piece of the block. The wailing and constant cry of the subject could be heard until the lab which is 10 meters away from the room.
Will monitor the subject after a day.
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The cries are now quiet down. The moment the room is opened, the subject could be seen curled up against the wall trying to find comfort in it. It didn’t last long before the subject was forced to be examined. Checking the physical features. The dragon horn is slowly developing. The conclusion is stated after seeing how there’s something sharp poking out from their forehead. Spinning them, they can see something poking out, which to their hypothesis it would be a pair of wings being created.
Putting that in note, they went to go check on the subject blood now. As noted from before, it is still in a normal state— well for him mostly. Normal blood would be red but that’s not important to the experiment. Everything is okay then. In conclusion, the project is a success. Awaiting for more updates from time to time. The project still needs to know how well the subject will do on balancing the nature of the island. As far as they are aware, they have been modifying the subject DNA so that the subject is able to control the weather with their emotion. This will need them to do another experiment to prove the stuff they modify is working perfectly.
End of the Overview.
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“Please— please stay no–!”
The door is shut once again leaving him to fetch himself. It’s boring. He can’t do anything. His voice is sore. His throat is eternally bleeding. He is hungry. They won’t do anything to comfort him. They used to do so. So why did that change now? He isn’t really sure what he has done to deserve this. He wanted to cry but it felt useless to do so. Well because he did cry earlier, yet no one seems to care about it and just move on with their day.
He didn’t like that. He is supposed to be monitored closely. Not by cameras. Yeah he can see that they are looking at him through the camera they had set up from before. He slowly looked up and glared at them. If he can he would have his tail swishing angrily but his tail is far too little to be doing so.
While at that, somehow by miracle. Outside of their building the thunderstorm could be heard. It’s not even far from the building itself. Heck! It sounds just like it is next to the building. The thunderstorm is also accompanied by the heavy rain. At one point it felt like the building power got cut for a few seconds before coming back to life as if nothing wrong was happening. For most cases, people would start panicking and worry about why this is happening. But for them. Especially for those who have been with the subject for a long time, the subject somehow manages to prove that the stuff they modify can actually happen.
They couldn’t be happier. They can add more onto the subject it seems.