Tsukikage
Disclaimer: I do not own Tiny Toon Adventures. However, I do own two characters in this story.
It was a busy evening at the Endangered and Extinct Species Research Laboratory. Every day at the laboratory was busy, but this evening was the busiest time of all. Many scientists rushed around the facility, trying to get their tasks complete; what was occurring at the facility would be a major success for scientists everywhere. Tonight would be the night that an extremely important project would finally be complete. On this special night, scientists would attempt to do what was considered to be impossible…
…The resurrection of an extinct species.
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"Is everything ready?"
The lead scientist in charge of the project watched as a female scientist came up to him.
"We should be ready soon. We just need your supervision, sir."
The female scientist led the leader of the project to the room where the resurrection was going to take place. Several other scientists were making sure that the equipment was running correctly and that no errors were going to occur during the resurrection process. The leading scientist cleared his throat, getting the attention of his peers.
"Is everything ready?"
One scientist spoke up.
"Yes, sir. The extraction of the DNA was a success, the data is flawless, and the systems that will resurrect the specie we chose are online and ready."
The lead scientist held his head high.
"Let the resurrection of the extinct specie commence!"
Several scientists started up the machines. A low hum resonated throughout the room as electricity and raw energy crackled through the machinery and into a large cylinder cryogenic tank, which would be the container for the specie that was soon-to-be revived. The scientists watched as a ball of light formed in the center of the tank; the specie resurrection was going to be a major success…
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Elsewhere in the facility, a neglected experiment glared from inside of its own tank. Scientists had been working on a way to revive fossils into their original form before death. This experiment had been somewhat of a failure; scientists were interested in the project when it started, but after a few days, watching unmoving fossils that had been attempted to be revived became boring. After all, the newest project was far more exciting. Who would not have wanted to participate in the resurrection project of a previously extinct species?
The neglected experiment's glare narrowed even further. So the other project was more important…well, the neglected experiment would have to change that. Sabotaging the new project would do the trick…
The tank shattered. The neglected experiment stepped out of its tank, flexing the fist that it had used to punch through the glass. The experiment stiffened, listening to the sound of machinery humming in one of the rooms further away from its own.
The project had begun.
The experiment turned and dashed off in the direction of the sound, one thought in mind; stop the project from being complete.
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Back in the resurrection room, scientists watched eagerly as the light in the cryogenic tank started to form into the shape of the specie that was being resurrected. A gauge on one of the machines showed the progress of the resurrection; it was currently at 78 percent.
The light in the tank started to darken as it started to form into a solid shape. As the number on the gauge neared completion, the electricity suddenly shorted out. There was a stunned silence as everything in the room went dark. After the fact that the power went out seeped into the scientists' minds, several screams of complaints and cursing filled the room. They were so close…
Silence claimed the screams and protests as the sound of glass shattering echoed through the room. After a minute, the emergency generator kicked in. Although the light was dim, the scientists could see that the cryogenic tank had been destroyed. At first, nobody was sure how to react…
However, panic soon filled the room. Had the specie been fully formed and escaped? What if it was aggressive? Would it strike and possibly kill everyone in the facility? What if it had exploded instead?
None of the scientists knew the answers to those questions. What they did know was that their project was ruined. Months of work had been destroyed…
With heavy hearts, the scientists left the room, defeated.
This is my first Tiny Toon Adventures fanfiction. Please be nice with your reviews…if you decide to leave any. Also, I have been fascinated with this fandom for a while…along with the Mr. Men Show. My favourite episodes of Tiny Toon Adventures are "Sawdust and Toonsil", "Her Wacky Highness", "Senserely, Babs", "Starting From Scratch", and "Pledge Week" (Even though only the second part of "Pledge Week" was the best). Please leave feedback; it encourages me to do better. Constructive criticism is nice, too.