What if Di Amara(and Chris) sneak into a prison and secretly turn him into a mutant.Anyways if he was a mutant he'll be snake base.He his body is 97% microbots.He can mind control his microbots without his mask.And he can attack like a snake.And he bites can be deadly.Also he can slightly shape-shift his bottom half of his body.And he breathes fire(maybe) úwù.
Diego Cruz visits Robert Callaghan for another interview, and discovers that his skin turned a sickly pale green, due to lack of exposure to the sun.
Diego Cruz: You're looking a little green around the gills, Callaghan.
Robert Callaghan: [sighs] I know. You don't have to mention it. I'm turning into a monster, and that's what it feels like.
Yep, he's gradually turning into a monster.
PLOT: Callaghan is given a special... 'Sycorax' treatment, by it's very special owner.
SPOILERS FOR SERIES 2 OF BIG HERO 6 THE SERIES.
"Try to remain as still as possible." Liv Amara said to someone on her operating table at Sycorax.
That someone, was former SFIT professor Robert Callaghan, who had once been locked up for his crimes, and, somehow or other, busted out of prison by Liv Amara; hence why he was still in his prison uniform.
She had got him roped into helping her with her special 'project' she was planning, with a promise of being released from prison.
'This,' Robert thought, 'is the most insane way of helping people.' He knew he deserved to be locked up, after what happened to Tadashi, because of him. He knew he didn't want to do it, but he, sadly, didn't have a choice in the matter. Liv insisted he did it, or she would come after his daughter.
Somehow or other, being in solitary confinement in a maximum-security prison didn't seem that bad to him anymore.
Upon feeling what seemed to be straps wrapped around his wrists and ankles, he knew escaping was out of the question.
"I must be mad." Robert sighed. "What have I gotten myself into?"
"Oh, Robert, You're not mad." Liv said to him, leaning in close to his right ear. "You're just a poor, broken, former shell of a professor, and you're doing this for my own sake. You'll be better, stronger, more than you are right now. You're the perfect experiment."
"And by the way," she added, leaning away from him, "I think orange really suits you." At that, Robert felt a chill crawling up his spine, and up his neck. He glared at Liv Amara, as she went up to a table.
Then, he turned his head away from her, his mind lost in his twisted thoughts.
'What is she doing?! She must be truly psychotic. But what does she mean by 'experiment'? Is she doing this to mock me, and rub it in my misery? Oh, how the mighty Professor Robert Callaghan has fallen.'
He stared down at his restrained arms and legs, and sighed in defeat. 'Great.' Robert muttered to himself. 'So this is what it's like to be a lab rat.'
Liv grinned as she prepared something on a desk. "Perfect."
She walked back to Robert on the operating table, holding out a drill with a special bio-chip, ready to be implanted into his chest, just above his navel. She lifted the bottom of his prison shirt up a little, exposing his navel. She prepared the chip to go into his chest, just above his navel. "You might feel a slight pinch." she said.
"This is stupid." Robert muttered. "I must be mad."
"Don't worry about it." Liv said, aiming the drill to his chest, preparing to press the trigger. "Technically, you're doing me and my company a favour."
Then, she pressed the trigger.
Robert winced as the drill went into his chest, implanting the chip into his body. The chip glowed, exposing the outlines, then, circuit lines coming from it.
Then, to his surprise, he saw his navel seem to vanish, as if it had never existed; the chip taking the place where it had once been.
"What the-?"
He stared at the spot where his navel used to be, jaw hanging.
Liv went up, and pulled his prison shirt down, covering the chip where his navel used to be. "You'll be developing soon, being the perfect lab rat for my purposes." she said to him as she backed away from him.
"I think it would certainly help you;" she added, "being a man who tried to get revenge on Krei for what you thought he did to your daughter. Wouldn't it have been a shame if she was... permanently gone?" she added, grinning smugly at Robert.
At the mention of Abigail being gone forever, Robert suddenly felt his heart start to beat a bit more rapidly. Something seemed to bubble in his blood, his stomach felt like it was aching, and he started breathing heavily.
Suddenly, Robert felt himself swelling up, like a balloon. He felt the pain of his muscles expanding, causing his prison uniform to split and tear.
His toes popped right out the front of his prison shoes, as his feet swelled bigger than their normal size.
"What... what's happening to me?!" Robert gasped, staring up at Liv Amara, as his eyes turned from gray-blue to bright red, the scleras turning a vibrant pale yellow colour.
Liv Amara grinned. "Is it not obvious?" she said. "You're mutating." She started at Robert Callaghan on the operating table. "I can see you're looking a little green around the gills, Callaghan." she said smugly.
Robert looked, and then he saw what she was on about - huge green splotches appeared on his body, and seemed to spread throughout his body, fingers, toes, head and all; mutating his skin pigmentation to the same colour. He gasped, showing his teeth were changing, becoming sharper and longer too.
Despite the fact that his arms and legs were restrained, he groaned, grunted, and screamed; the transformation wasn't painless. His legs, back, chest, hips, and abdomen seemed to expand at a more alarmingly rapid rate, his prison uniform splitting and ripping off of his enlarging body. What remained of his prison shoes exploded right off his feet.
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After a few minutes or so, the pain subsided.
Liv released the straps, and a huge green being that used to be former SFIT professor Robert Callaghan moved off the table, eventually managing to stand up, all whilst breathing heavily, thankful that the pain was rapidly subsiding.
Robert looked down at his hands. He flexed his fingers, and wriggled his toes. He now looked as huge and as muscular and green as the Incredible Hulk, but with pale grey hair, and a few wrinkles on his face, and a small patch of pale grey chest hair.
A definite increase in muscle across his whole body, and a wider girth, which ultimately made his head look a little small. His hands were now big enough to completely cover his head.
His body was covered in orange rags that used to be his prison uniform. His prison pants had become reduced to orange shorts. With one shake, Robert shook the rags of his prison top off of his huge green body.
'Interesting.' he thought. 'I look real good for my age. Despite the fact that I'm now as green as a cucumber and I've grown at least 15 shirt sizes too big, It's not every day someone like me becomes muscular again.'
His thoughts were rudely interrupted when Liv Amara went up to him. "Impressive." she said. With her height, she only reached his chest. "I think this form really fits you, Robert Callaghan. You're so handsome, just like Orso Knox, my investor for Sycorax."
"Why have you done this to me?" Robert said to her, his voice now an octave deeper, and slightly raspy. "You know I don't want this."
"Technically, you don't have a choice in the matter." Liv said, a smug smirk on her face. "You do know that I also forced Orso Knox, when he was turned back to normal, to keep investing in my company, do you?"
Robert nodded his head.
"I did tell him that I can turn him back into his monster self... any time I wanted to." She said, as she grinned evilly. "Truth be told, I threatened him." Robert quietly gasped. "I threatened him that if he refused to invest in Sycorax, or if he blabbed out to anyone about my true intentions, he'd be turned back into his monster self."
Robert stared at her, jaw hanging. He couldn't think of anything to say, for once.
Now he knew Liv was insane. To mutate him, and other people into monsters was one thing, but threatening innocent lives... was she mad?!
"Yet, you are a more... different case." Liv said to him. "Your fear of losing your daughter again made you fall to insanity, which turned you into this; aka, the monster you've become."
"However, when you show signs of calmness, you will revert to your human form." She eyed him up and down. "Yet, you don't feel up to reverting back at the moment, due to being overwhelmed by all the negative emotions you feel right now."
"But," she added as she walked away, "it's technically not the first time, since you got put in prison, and never got to see your daughter alive and well. You know, you're kinda cute when you're being desperate." Robert stared at her leave the room, shutting the door behind her.
Suddenly overwhelmed with the reality of his changed body, Robert sits dazed and confused.
He now had the body of a giant Greek god and looked like he possessed Herculean strength. Yet, he knew he didn't deserve it. Especially after what he'd done to Tadashi.
He stroked the sole of his massive foot, his eyes welling up in tears. He let out a quiet sob of anguish, burying his face into one of his now massive hands.
When he lowered his hands, he gasped in horror. His hands were slightly bigger, tinted a bright shade of green, and his fingernails were now much longer, and all ended in sharp points.
"What the-?!"
Then, just like that, as he scratched the back of his neck, he felt his neck muscles physically plump in his hand.
'I don't understand. What—'
But Robert never got to finish that statement as he felt his feet hurting.
Pulling himself onto his butt, he looked down to see his toes popping out of the front of his prison shoes, for his toenails had gotten longer and sharper too, as his feet began to swell to much larger than their original size.
"Wh... what... what's happening to me?!" he exclaimed in panic, his voice deepening, and starting to catch in his throat; and getting a bit raspy, as if he was getting a cold or something.
His arms began convulsing as they too suddenly expanded. His chest. His back. His hips. His....his legs! He watched as his prison uniform split and ripped, the skin underneath turning a sickly green colour. His prison shoes split off of his feet, as they turned green too, and his eyes turned from gray-blue to bright red, the scleras turning a vibrant pale yellow colour.
He grunted and screamed; the transformation wasn't painless. He felt somewhat of a definite increase in muscle across his whole body, and a wider girth, which ultimately made his head look a little small.
He gasped, showing his teeth were changing, becoming sharper and longer too. his face became green, just like his body. "What...urk.... urrrgh... rrrrgh... rRRRAAAARRRGHHHHH!!!!"
Solitary confinement is bad on a mentally ill person like Callaghan, it causes him to have hallucinations, panic attacks, and difficulties with thinking, concentration, and memory. i think that every day in that cell, he's hallucinating that he's turning into a monster. (Since he now sees himself as a monster, anyway, after what he's become.)
