Who: The former Dr. Gabriel Gray
What: The alien is changing me
When: Right after the escape from the lab.
Where: On an abandoned sub-level
Rating/Notes: I do not want to turn into
THIS.
It was too cold. The humans kept their facility too cold. My host was fighting my control. Each time I tried to move its body it fought my efforts. But it was
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He could only assume this had something to do with the alien attack the other day, and he grabbed his Noisy Cricket as well as a normal gun. He also decided to take the little gadget that he was working on at the moment. It was a type of freeze ray and of course he hadn't had time to test it yet. No time like the present.
After following the signal to Peter's phone, he was truly shocked at what he found - kittens?! And the machine was still going out of control. He decided this would be a perfect time to test out the freeze ray. After aiming, he fired and hit the machine dead on, causing it to... freeze. Wow, that was too ( ... )
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A nob rubs along the taught skin of the host's belly, and he screams in pain as it pushes through the flesh. Blood from the host splatters over the nest, and its head rolls back as a pair of thin tentacles surge from its mouth and begin to pry his jaws apart. It is time to shed this useless skin and evolve.
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Taking out the first syringe, I take a deep breath. "Okay, lets get in there and save him before it's too late." Please don't let it already be too late. The door almost doesn't want to open but I push harder and it swings open. The second the door is open I can smell the blood and I almost whimper. We're too late. There's something pushing its way out of Gabriel and there's a rush through me that I don't understand.
With a snarl, I move fast and pouncing on it and jamming the needle into its neck, hoping like hell I can plunge it in before it throws me off or at least that Peter gets a chance if I can't make it.
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What was waiting for them was not a pleasant sight at all, and Mohinder's jaw dropped as he began to wobble a little. It was like something out of The Thing movie! Don't throw up. Don't throw up. Taking a deep breath, he stood up straight and prepared for the worst. The guns hummed as he set them to full charge, sounding like a Proton Pack firing up ( ... )
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