≫ file oo4 ≫ subject:「 mamassacre 」
↳ Indulging on vain experiments cannot be among the pleasures she can allow, possessing a minimal dose of the atma virus is a greater restraint. She had to choose the most fitting beast at her disposition, it could be no other than those with primordial necessity of survival. Creatures of ‘lesser’ intelligence could as well present benefit if controlled upon infection – humans were no less than beasts flaunting a brain they so rarely used anyhow, it showed minimal difference.
‘Runners’, that was her choice of species once selecting her victim. One cowardly entity could never oppose to the might of Hari-Hara, neither their vastly stronger hold. The first corrupted creature was set free afterwards in her location of choice, it might be a lesser atma what she developed but it could harvest into a stronger kind if fed appropriately.
Anyone could be a victim here, including the unexpected guest. “I have claimed this place as my own, surely it won’t be an inconvenience…” Her voice resounds in the vast entrance of the hotel, while she comfortably sat on the counter.
Jenna allows her creation do the later introduction, no many words required to explain the situation at hand.
Click, click, click…
It was possibly crawling atop the walls, observing both women with its void eyes.
“My bad, I forgot to bring a leash with me…”
◤Rebuilding an empire would take time- even for the scientist. Slowly, she created her layer that was now embellished in experiments (dead and alive), equipment, test tubes, machinery, and the like; however, it still lived in the shadow of her former lab. She required more subjects to assist in her pursuit and without soldiers, clones, or her powers, it took up quite a bit of time.
She wasn’t equipped with much; she carried a blade that would assist in makeshift dissections alongside a few tranquilizers that she had created on her own.While others would feel trepidation upon wandering into this particular hotel, the scientist happened to feel rather fortunate.
A cold gaze observed the female then the Runner; without a doubt the creature had been manipulated. By its mere appearance, she would require more time to understand how the woman had approached this experiment. Truly, dissection would be quite interesting in this situation, but tampering with a stranger’s experiments without so much as an introduction would be quite rude.
Red lips curved upwards as gloved digits intertwined with one another. Unlike some of the other beings in the area, this one appeared to be knowledgeable to say the least.
❝How very interesting! Despite their lack of intelligence, I always believed the Runners to be quite the amusing pets.❞◢











