A pristine lab coat sneers at the concrete as the sound of clicking heels echo throughout the underground tunnels. While she felt at home in such an environment, there were a few alterations that she believed would assist in creating a more suitable paradise. For one, she had to start anew- gather up lab equipment and find a isolated location to continue her research.
Second of all, she was without her dear, sweet children.
However, with her intelligence, these enhanced beings would become replaceable. This wasn't an overnight process without her clones, but it was all entirely impossible. Coincidentally, cold hues landed on a teen with white tresses. How unbelievably nostalgic. With no hesitation in her actions, she approaches him with the kind facade that she would attempt to wear, yet her sinister nature always seemed to seep through.
"I am terribly sorry for bothering you; it's just that you almost look like one of my sons, so I just couldn't let you slide by. What's your name, dear?"