Thanks for the info. By the way, my computer is being a stubborn
trash heap, and rarely will it let me log in. Anyway, I'm focusing each
chapter on someone's viewpoint of certain things until all of the victims
meet up. Also, some changes will go further than others. The reason will
be given later.
Harry: Hey… Why did the chicken cross the road?
(Crickets chirp)
Beelzemon: Harry, that's not what I meant by comic relief.
Chapter 2 – Vega's change…
"He wouldn't!" Kelly shouted.
Jack had crouched down like he was going to pounce.
"He can't!!!!" Chris yelped.
Jack pounced, landing so that his right hand comes down on the poor mouse, killing it instantly.
"He did… I liked this before, but now it's creepy."
Jack eyed the mouse with a hungry look in his eyes.
"DON'T YOU DARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jack realized what he was doing, and tossed the mouse into the trash.
"I just hope the others aren't having this kind of trouble…"
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Vega returned to the hanger he and Sarah had obtained for use. Vega pictured Sarah pretty much as his mother, but he knew she wasn't his real mother. Sarah greeted Vega as he climbed down from the Fury's cockpit.
"Welcome back, Vega. How did the new parts fare in battle?"
"I don't remember any battles, but I remember some weird energy frying me and some others."
When Vega got down, Sarah rushed to make sure he was all right.
"Are you hurt?"
"No. In fact, I feel kinda… well… kinda stronger."
Vega began to head toward the kitchen in the hanger. He felt very hungry for some reason. As he wandered off, Sarah monitored his condition on the computer nearby. Since Vega was still wearing his biofeedback suit, she could use it to check on his health. She found it strange that it read some physical changes occurred…
Vega felt very hungry by the time he got to the kitchen, but he couldn't find anything that looked satisfying. He then spied some raw steaks that Sarah had laid out to thaw so she could cook them. Vega couldn't wait for dinner. He decided to wash up, and while in the bathroom, he noticed that his teeth looked a little sharper.
'I must be imagining things.'
Vega! Do you know what happened to one of the steaks? I know I laid three large steaks out, but there's only two in here.
Vega had no idea what could have happened, until he saw the bloody bits of the steak on his hands.
"WHAT ON ZI??????"
Vega then remembered that he took one of the steaks and ate it.
'Why on earth did I do that? I'm going to be sick now.'
Vega was about to wash his hands, when he felt the temptation to lick the remains of the steak off his hands. He nipped it in the bud, and washed his hands before the temptation had any hope of returning…
"Vega, are you all right? You don't look so well."
"I… um… I know where that steak went." Vega said guiltily.
"Where?"
"I don't know why, but I… um… ate it."
"WHAT???????"
"I didn't even realize I had touched it until you asked about it over the intercom. Something's wrong with me. I'm going to take a nap and pray it helps."
Vega walked off, and Sarah noticed his early dinner didn't spoil his appetite one bit, because he had finished a second steak during dinner. Sarah also thought that the biofeedback suit seemed to be a little tight on Vega.
Vega began to lose his balance a few times as he tried to make it to his room. He kept falling backwards for no apparent reason. Vega then tried again, and was glad he regained some balance, but he noticed that he had to walk in an odd manner to do so. He had to keep his knees bent, and his heel off the ground. Vega was starting to get scared. He also felt like the biofeedback suit was getting too tight. He went into his room, and struggled to get the suit off. When it finally came off, the parts that weren't hard were stretched. Vega thought he ate too much, because his gut was sticking out. He then changed into another outfit, but it barely fit him. He knew something was seriously wrong. The suit he'd understand, because it was always a little snug, but his favorite baggy pants and shirt hardly fitting? That was another story.
'What is going on?'
An uncomfortable sensation swept over him, as he blacked out, and fell into his bed…
"OUCH!!!!!"
Falling out of bed rudely awaked Vega, or so it seemed. As he got up, he noticed that his bed had broken. That was a little frightening, because he knew that it could support 400 lbs. He wobbled a bit, but he felt something right him. He looked behind him to see a large, scaly, purple tail attatched to him.
"AAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME????????????????????????????"
Vega screamed loud enough to be heard a mile away. He tried to keep from fainting, but as he tried, he had turned himself to face his mirror. Every muscle on his body had grown very large, which probably had increased his weight enough to break the bed under him while he slept. Although his hands were human, claws had formed on them. His skin had become scaly, and purple. Vega still had his hair, but his face wasn't his anymore. He saw a reptilian face instead, which had his eyes.
"I WANT TO BE ME AGAIN!!!!!"
Vega broke down in tears. He had barely noticed Sarah open the door, and gasp at what Vega had become.
"OH MY…. Vega?"
"I… I…"
Sarah went over to Vega to try to calm him, not caring that Vega now stood taller than she did. Vega fell to his knees, once again being shorter than Sarah in doing so, and felt like he needed a mother to hold onto in these hard times. He hugged Sarah, and she hugged him back. Both were crying…
Jack's was humorous because I couldn't think of a different outcome. Vega, though, seems a little emotional, even if he doesn't outright show it.
Harry: Hey… Why did the chicken cross the road?
(Crickets chirp)
Beelzemon: Harry, that's not what I meant by comic relief.
Chapter 2 – Vega's change…
"He wouldn't!" Kelly shouted.
Jack had crouched down like he was going to pounce.
"He can't!!!!" Chris yelped.
Jack pounced, landing so that his right hand comes down on the poor mouse, killing it instantly.
"He did… I liked this before, but now it's creepy."
Jack eyed the mouse with a hungry look in his eyes.
"DON'T YOU DARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jack realized what he was doing, and tossed the mouse into the trash.
"I just hope the others aren't having this kind of trouble…"
///////////////////
Vega returned to the hanger he and Sarah had obtained for use. Vega pictured Sarah pretty much as his mother, but he knew she wasn't his real mother. Sarah greeted Vega as he climbed down from the Fury's cockpit.
"Welcome back, Vega. How did the new parts fare in battle?"
"I don't remember any battles, but I remember some weird energy frying me and some others."
When Vega got down, Sarah rushed to make sure he was all right.
"Are you hurt?"
"No. In fact, I feel kinda… well… kinda stronger."
Vega began to head toward the kitchen in the hanger. He felt very hungry for some reason. As he wandered off, Sarah monitored his condition on the computer nearby. Since Vega was still wearing his biofeedback suit, she could use it to check on his health. She found it strange that it read some physical changes occurred…
Vega felt very hungry by the time he got to the kitchen, but he couldn't find anything that looked satisfying. He then spied some raw steaks that Sarah had laid out to thaw so she could cook them. Vega couldn't wait for dinner. He decided to wash up, and while in the bathroom, he noticed that his teeth looked a little sharper.
'I must be imagining things.'
Vega! Do you know what happened to one of the steaks? I know I laid three large steaks out, but there's only two in here.
Vega had no idea what could have happened, until he saw the bloody bits of the steak on his hands.
"WHAT ON ZI??????"
Vega then remembered that he took one of the steaks and ate it.
'Why on earth did I do that? I'm going to be sick now.'
Vega was about to wash his hands, when he felt the temptation to lick the remains of the steak off his hands. He nipped it in the bud, and washed his hands before the temptation had any hope of returning…
"Vega, are you all right? You don't look so well."
"I… um… I know where that steak went." Vega said guiltily.
"Where?"
"I don't know why, but I… um… ate it."
"WHAT???????"
"I didn't even realize I had touched it until you asked about it over the intercom. Something's wrong with me. I'm going to take a nap and pray it helps."
Vega walked off, and Sarah noticed his early dinner didn't spoil his appetite one bit, because he had finished a second steak during dinner. Sarah also thought that the biofeedback suit seemed to be a little tight on Vega.
Vega began to lose his balance a few times as he tried to make it to his room. He kept falling backwards for no apparent reason. Vega then tried again, and was glad he regained some balance, but he noticed that he had to walk in an odd manner to do so. He had to keep his knees bent, and his heel off the ground. Vega was starting to get scared. He also felt like the biofeedback suit was getting too tight. He went into his room, and struggled to get the suit off. When it finally came off, the parts that weren't hard were stretched. Vega thought he ate too much, because his gut was sticking out. He then changed into another outfit, but it barely fit him. He knew something was seriously wrong. The suit he'd understand, because it was always a little snug, but his favorite baggy pants and shirt hardly fitting? That was another story.
'What is going on?'
An uncomfortable sensation swept over him, as he blacked out, and fell into his bed…
"OUCH!!!!!"
Falling out of bed rudely awaked Vega, or so it seemed. As he got up, he noticed that his bed had broken. That was a little frightening, because he knew that it could support 400 lbs. He wobbled a bit, but he felt something right him. He looked behind him to see a large, scaly, purple tail attatched to him.
"AAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME????????????????????????????"
Vega screamed loud enough to be heard a mile away. He tried to keep from fainting, but as he tried, he had turned himself to face his mirror. Every muscle on his body had grown very large, which probably had increased his weight enough to break the bed under him while he slept. Although his hands were human, claws had formed on them. His skin had become scaly, and purple. Vega still had his hair, but his face wasn't his anymore. He saw a reptilian face instead, which had his eyes.
"I WANT TO BE ME AGAIN!!!!!"
Vega broke down in tears. He had barely noticed Sarah open the door, and gasp at what Vega had become.
"OH MY…. Vega?"
"I… I…"
Sarah went over to Vega to try to calm him, not caring that Vega now stood taller than she did. Vega fell to his knees, once again being shorter than Sarah in doing so, and felt like he needed a mother to hold onto in these hard times. He hugged Sarah, and she hugged him back. Both were crying…
Jack's was humorous because I couldn't think of a different outcome. Vega, though, seems a little emotional, even if he doesn't outright show it.