Author's Note: I can't remember for the life of me the artist for the cover photo/art. If you drew/own it, PLEASE LET ME KNOW SO I CAN GIVE YOU CREDIT! I just ask for a link to a Deviant Art or whatever site you use so I can have others clickie for the artist!

"Quiet," the old scientist scolded the much younger man in a similarily sheet white labcoat.

They both were leaned over the pink female, unconcious since she was kidnapped a few days ago. They had to keep her unconcious, at least until the transformation was finished.
The transformation from her typical earthling body to this new body was astonishingly quick. The alien DNA was surprisingly quick in altering a lot of her body. She had lost her hair within minutes of the first dose of the altering syrum. Two more doses later that day, the old scientist had to fend off his colleagues with more doses in fear that it would kill her.

The government wanted weapons...

Her pink skin would've been the most obvious of her transformation, but the growth of three tentacles on her head definitely took the cake. The tentacles went over the top of her head and dangled from about the base of her skull from behind, the middle one being a bit bigger than either of the other two.
"I think we should wake her now... She'll be more usefull awake," the old scientist stood strait, thinking for a little longer as his younger colleague straitened and kept his eyes on her. Should they wake her while they were in the room or should they take her to a room she wont be able to damage anyone? If someone was with her when she opened her eyes, she may be calmer.

They wanted more than just soldiers...

He looked at the younger man strait in the eyes, "Will you step outside, please? I want to be the first she sees when she wakes." With a gulp, the young man nodded and obeyed. When the door hissed and clicked shut, the old man turned to the glass and nodded to the others he couldn't see.
A small dose of the syrum to reverse the effects that kept her unconcious was pushed through the IV in her forearm. She slowly came to and with a deep breath and a sigh, she opened her eyes. When she saw the old man, her heart skipped a beat. She didn't remember how she got there, "Who are you and where am I?" she demanded.

"Ma'am," the old man smiled, "Welcome back. I am Jack, one of the head scie-... Er, I'm a doctor." The woman started to sit up but Jack pushed her shoulder down before she could get far. She was strong, very strong, and it took some willpower to not show surprise. Jack silently chastised himself at how surprised he was, he should've remembered how strong she was meant to be. "Please, stay down for now."
"Why? What's wrong with me?"
"What's your name?"
She paused, staring at Jack intently for a moment, "I'm Serah. Where am I?"

Serah's getting agitated, Jack could tell that much. He put up his hands, plams facing her, "Now, now. Not so fast. You've been out for a few days."
"A few days!" Serah exclaimed. "I need to make a few calls. My job will be wondering where I'm at, and-" she stopped. Serah pushed herself up and hopped off the table. The light above her had been blinding her to most of the room. Now that she could see, she realized she was not in any hospital. The room was more like an interrogation room where police questioned suspects. Glass covered most of one wall, the rest were dark grey and bare except a lone door on the far side from the glass and the IV machine on a pole next to the hard, bare bed. "Where am I!?" She turned to Jack, staring angrily. She tugged the IV from her arm without flinching. Only a trickle of her blood went down her forearm. Serah hadn't seen herself yet, and she was just a glance away with the glass behind Jack.

The government wanted super soldiers of their own...

Jack had made a bad mistake, he shouldn't have woken her yet. Now that she is, her adrenaline must be countering the syrum that had her unconcious. Jack spoke as he slowly moved to her side, "We're in a safe place." His reassurance was cut short. Serah's eyes didn't follow him, she was staring wide-eyed at herself in the glass.
She felt a power surface from within her. It was immense, wild and untamed. It pushed outwards with such a force, Jack was bashed against the wall and fell limp beneath a shallow, bloody dent. The glass shattered. Serah saw the large shards pierce three scientists as they all slammed into the machines behind them.

Alarms began blaring. The young scientist that was with Jack burst through the door, immediately halted and gawked. Serah stared at him for a moment before turning to the shattered glass window and leapt through it. She was far stronger than she remembered and almost slammed into the machine between two dead scientists.
"What... have I become...!" She growled. The next several hours was a blur. There were many hallways, bright lights flashing, screams, blood, and Serah wondered if she had been shot at many times.

They wanted soldiers stronger than the Saiyans...