A little something I wrote for my Alien Bill AU, where Ford is the scientist researching him. I’m specifically vague about Bill’s description because I’m still not 100% sure what he looks like, I’m sure I’ll get more inspiration as I write, I’m already working on another chapter. Eventual BillFord.
Ford scoffed softly to himself at the notes under description, he looked up to the brilliantly bright creature, it’s skin constantly shifting in texture. The word yellow simply didn't do justice to the ever changing shades and hues of golden shimmering scales that adorned the alien's skin.
He could see why they'd brought him in to work on the new specimen, the notes were scrawled poorly as though written by a scared individual, he looked at the case number again, ah yes specimen B. 1LL.
He crumpled the scraps of paper, useless, barely told him anything he couldn't already tell by just looking at the creature. Pulling out his own note book he input a security code on the control panel, the inner sanctum door opening on its own already starting it's countdown to close, he hurried through and the titanium door closed behind him.
A thick cage of foilimite stood between him and the creature, the alien metal was stronger than any metal on earth, and it had been refined into a clear containment chamber for the alien.
"B. 1LL" Ford spoke to the creature, it's only visible eye widening at him briefly, a demonic language seemed to slither out of the creature despite no visible signs of a mouth.
"€¥&$@" The alien said looking at the human through the cage, he huffed his thick tail thumping against the floor in a restless manner.
Ford scrawled some notes down walking around the cage, stopping every now and then the marvel at the creature eerily calm as it observed him as much as he did it.
Ford stumbled backwards falling as the creature slammed the cage with it's tail while he was immersed in writing notes, a demonic almost sinister sort of laugh drifted out of the amused creature as Ford sat up wide eyed.
Reaching into the front pocket of his lab coat Ford grabbed a small controller, pressing one of the various buttons on it, vents around the bottom edge of the cage began to fill it with a fine blue mist.
It took a few minutes but eventually the alien succumbed to the sleeping agent he administered, he jot down some notes to perhaps use a stronger sleeping gas next time.
