Chapter 1
Beep...Beep...Beep
How is her heart rate?
Healthy, as if she had exercised every single day of her short life, despite being in a tube.
...Unnecessary descriptions weren't needed Dr. Stanford.
Now Ms. Yale, that's no way to talk to your superior.
Its Dr. Yale to you, and I have more experience in genetic engineering. Stop deluding yourself and hurry up and check the Australium levels in her tank.
Tch. Women. They don't belong in the lab.
What was that?
Nothing, the Australium to plasma ratio is fine, but the plasma needs to be filtered. Start the pump.
*Click*
Dr. Stanford, where is Dr. Harvard? He is supposed to be monitoring her brain, it is in such a delicate state.
Ten minutes ago he just said he was checking on the other nine tubes. You can probably monitor it yourself if you had the fundamentals of basic biology down.
If it is so simple, then why do you help facilitate Dr. Harvard's job instead of pushing pointless tasks onto him? Or are you purposely trying to burn him out and take his position?
Tch. How dare you a woma- Greetings Ms. Pauling.
Hello Ms. Pauling, here for the daily check-up?
Yeah, it is part of my job as her assistant. So, how is the project going?
Right now I'm just filtering the plasma inside the tank. Her body is fully developed into its prime age, and all her internal organs are functional.
Any genetic diseases?
None were found at the infant stage.
Dr. Stanford, are her senses in check?
Most of them...
Most?
She can't see or smell yet(or think), her brain is the final part of her body to finish building itself. When she is completed, she will be ready to start training after a few weeks of bed rest and physical therapy.
Weren't you installing language cores the other day?
I can't install all the information at once, it will overload her brain, so we do it as her brain builds gradually.
I see...
Ms. Pauling? Something the matter?
No its nothing.
Ms. Pauling heels tapped on the sterile laboratory floor and she gently placed her free hand on the tank. Inside was a nude female body suspended in fluid with thin tubes entering her pale flesh.
...You really do look like her.