What's Going on at the Hiper Institute???
Joao found himself on the floor of his dorm unit in the morning after a night out he barely remembered. To his surprise, someone quite tall and imposing is already standing several meters away from the place he fell asleep wearing some of his clothing that fitted perfectly to his body, raising questions in Joao's mind
"Dude.....who are you?"
Imagine his surprise when that person stripped the hoodie and turned around to reveal that he's the exact copy of him!
"Good morning, Joao. Finally, you're awake, time for extraction,"
Right before he managed to scream, the copy already leaped at him ready to inflict sizable damage to the barely awake Joao. But, it's not like there can be 2 of them anyway.....
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Robbie remembered that he felt awful after that full-day test. He especially felt drowsy as soon as the institute's one out of many instructor injected him with the bright blue vial, he barely got any energy left to do evening workout as he headed straight to his dorm yesterday evening. He actually never felt this awful ever since his first day at the Hiper (High-Performing) Institute and if traced back, never once in his life he felt this sort of unbearable soreness and bloated sensation. That's why the first thing that come to mind when he spotted a perfect copy of himself standing right at the edge of his bed is that there must be something that fucked him up and this might be an allergic reaction or some sort. But, the voice of that strange copy, the way his body can feel all the bodily sensation, and the fact that this vision of a double never go away even after he put on his glasses and chug the glass of water next to his bed, he's started to tremble in fear at the prospect of having a double of himself literally watching and towering over him.
"What the fuck is this BS? Who the fuck are you?"
"I'm you, Robbie. But better. For starter, I'm stronger, much stronger than you, and I'm going to break the competition's record with ease and no substance whatsoever will be detected on me because this is all naturally me,"
"What the fuck are you talking about, you fre---"
"Yeah, don't bother. Everything of physical essence of you has been drained to create me. There's only one thing left of yours that I need to take,"
As the double grabbed his glasses, he started to open his mouth but unlike regular human mouth, it stretched beyond belief and a tiny serpent-like creature emerged from its throat
The serpent-like throat-being quickly wrapped itself around Robbie's head to silence him and then darted right through his ear as it started to suck on Robbie's brain.
Minutes later, Robbie's deflated body already tucked inside a duffel bag ready to be thrown out. Meanwhile, the copy, now fully immersed in Robbie's memory, started to record the regular morning routine the real Robbie always do, complete with his iconic glasses
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Ezra watched with confusion how Bradley and Jamar got away with the dope clearly injected to their body by the coaches in this institute as their test result came back negative earlier today. Ezra risked his future when he became a whistleblower to reveal a corrupt system in a sporting centre claiming to create natural sporting champions, and for that to be proven otherwise devastated him. It's only a matter of time before the school's managed to trace that he was the one snitching the school's coaches and students to the Athletic Fairness Board. Is this jealousy in him after seeing Jamar and Bradley improved so much within weeks while he remained stagnant? But he clearly saw that injection and how Jamar did not even able to run with the same pace and intensity as him throughout the whole course, so there must be something in that injection he didn't know and also undetected by the Board. Or maybe.....the board worked together with the school to create unbeatable national champions that can maintain the country's dominance in global level? That's possible......but he just sensed that it's not the case here. In the meantime, the vitamin shot given by Estelle proven to work wonders for him so he's probably going to ask for more while also investigate what sort of vitamin complex is in it.
But, before he can even do that, as he walked to the sauna chamber, an unbelievable sight surprised him, his body leaving the sauna chamber with Estelle moaning his name and still touching herself
"Looks good, don't you think?" smirked his copy, utter confusion painted on Ezra's face
"She's such a brilliant chick. He knows you pretty well so that's why instead of using the coaches, we used your childhood friends to do the bidding for us. Those vitamin shots? That's me, baby,"
Still slack-jawed and haven't framed his thought to whatever blabber delivered by this exact clone of himself, the clone suddenly grabbed him by the throat and smirked
"Say my sorry to the real Estelle, her likeness served us well and I think you'll be happier with her up there,"
And just like that, the alien darted right to Ezra's brain, sucking the man's dry from his life force and ensuring that there's only one Ezra's left......
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Idk yall......is this good enough? Intriguing? Anything? Do tell me, the idea sounds interesting to me and I have some decent pics......but is this an enjoyable read???
