In his cavern lair beyond the coastal shores, Sevistrus was plotting a scheme to against SPD. He opened the file that Broodwing gave to him. He was scouting victims looking for any useful information before pursuing his given mission. The serpent found each of the researcher's photograph along their title.

Space Patrol Delta Research and Development Staff:

Roderick H. Delgaldo- title: genetic engineer

Allison A. Drew- title: genetic engineer

Leyla A. Tate- title: chemical engineer

Brett Carson- title: chemical/biological engineer

Janine J. Landerson- title: genetic engineer

Samuel Harrison- title: research and development, applied sciences

Dr. Kat Manx- title: head research development

After surveying the profiles of his victims, he began orchestrating a plan to gain confidential SPD data on new technology. Sevistrus opened his laptop and began sending the background information to his fellow mobsters that were circulating around the city.

"Alright Sam, your scan is finally complete." Brett said as he instructed Sam Harrison to get up from the examining table.

"So, do I get a clean bill of health, doc?" Sam joked.

"We still don't know yet. Kat's still going over the others' physical bio scans," Dr. Carson said.

"Do you really think that our DNA code's been mutated, Brett?" asked Sam, inquisitively.

"To be honest, it's hard to tell how it will affect us. None of us have even experienced any symptoms thus far. Come on. Let's take this final bio report to Kat so she can look over it," Brett said. Dr. Sam Harrison got up from the table and accompanied Carson down the hallway.

"I just can't figure it out," Dr. Manx said under her breath in frustration as she examined each of the researcher's biological reports.

"We've taken blood samples which resulted in positive readings of genetic mutation, but there are still no signs of side effects from any of them," Kat continued.

"Here's the last of the scans," Brett said entering the Kat's working station along with Sam.

Kat looked at Sam's medical report only to find the similar results with the other physical exams as she sighed.

"Not looking good is it?" Sam asked.

"It definitely shows the altered DNA strands, but obviously you aren't experiencing symptoms. No physical changes, no abnormality in vital statistics, nothing." Kat slammed her hands on her work station in frustration.

"Any luck Kat?" a blue alien canine dog entered through the double doors.

"No luck what so ever, Commander Cruger. Reports indicate the mutation within the genetic coding, but there are still no signs or symptoms. This mutation does not seem to be fatal or harmful since there appears to be no abnormality."

"Don't let this discourage you, Kat," Commander Cruger reassured. "Since the mutation does not pose any threat at the moment, we shall continue with the research."

"Okay, we've got the confirmation to go ahead with the research, but we still need to approached this situation with caution, and be on the alert for any physiological changes that may occur. I'll go ahead and inform the others of our decision," Kat said, leaving her station