Her Beginning.
Chapter 1: Where it all began.
I want to tell you a story. My story. You may be wondering who I am. Why I'll be telling you about me. All will be made clear once I have unfolded the pages of my simple, yet so difficult to comprehend, life. It began about sixteen years ago, when my mother had given birth to me…
Kraang P.O.V. :
~Mission: find human child for project, 0122.~ The Kraang minion disguised as a nurse stepped down the hallway towards the nursery full of sleeping infants. This alien had no intention of hurting the baby chosen, but much bigger plans for their army's own selfish needs. His shoes echoed as he stopped in front of the door, taking the cold robotic hand and turning the knob to let himself inside. Two nurses were tending to infants leaving him to silently choose one and return to the mothership as soon as possible. His camera disguised eyes landed on the baby before him, plump, small, and the perfect subject for the project.
As the nurses were turned away, the Kraang's hands scooped themselves under the child and brought it to his chest, hiding it like he had seen so many human mothers do from watching them over countless years. Quickly, he turned and rushed out the door, down the hall and to the invisible door that would take him to the ship. It only took a mere second for him to do so before the portal was deactivated and he walked into the laboratory. Other Kraang droids worked tirelessly on serums, new devices, and repairs as he laid the baby on the testing table. Once taking small ropes and tying the tiny shaking hands to the table, the Kraang snatched the syringe from the cart and found a spot on the child's shoulder. Carefully, he pricked the needle into her skin and injected the serum that would change the baby's life for good. Mutagen.
Kraang have been studying earth for years, and through the mistake of ancient books and tales, they have come to believe humans hated and feared dragons the most. Using DNA from a commonly known, Komodo Dragon, they created the perfect serum to create their very own battle weapon. The baby was their tortured subject. High pitched screams and wails rang through the air as the mutagen ran through her veins, forming and deforming her body, shrinking and growing limbs the infant didn't have. The texture of her skin hardened to scales, the color turning a dark green. The small round nose melted down on her face to form slits as her ears disappeared to mere holes on the sides of her head. A long, whipping tail grew out from under her, hands forming four fingers with dull claws on them along with the matching three toed feet.
The poor baby continued to scream as the mutation stopped, scared for her life and in the need of a mother's comfort. However the aliens did not care, for which they only rewrapped her in a blanket and got a bottle of formula for the baby, the beginning of their vile plan already a success.