Hello, fellow fanfic readers 'n' writers! The second instalment of this is now here! As long as it hasn't been banned for some reason, of course. If you see this, great! All is well in the world. If not, then you aren't reading this, and I shouldn't have to say anything about it. Never mind, let's begin.
Link to the original story is in the first chapter.
Marshall trotted down the rather menacing hallway with a sense of dread. What was the scientist planning to do to him? Whatever it was, it wouldn't be pleasant. [1]
"You're really lucky Marshall," the scientist finally said, prompting Marshall to give the scientist a look. "Well, not every pup gets to be the first to test the latest in genetic engineering." [2]
Soon they stopped at a green door labelled "Genetic Modification".
"Ah, here we are. Let's step inside, shall we not?" They did just that. Inside the room was a huge computer with DNA spirals on the screen. Additionally, there were several Lego bricks (biobricks), with one connected to a docking station of sorts along with a syringe which Marshall immediately shivered at the sight of. [3] The scientist gestured to an operating table while telling Marshall to get on it, which Marshall obeyed quickly. [4]
Alright Marshall, this may sting a bit, but if you go to your happy place you won't feel anything," the scientist said as she grabbed the syringe. [5] Marshall gulped and started to think about spending time with Everest. Oh Everest, that beautiful pup - how he wished he could tell her how he felt! [6]
"And done! Marshall, your operation is complete; with this experimental serum you can experience firsthand the ARMS phenomenon!" she finally said as she placed a bandage on Marshall's side. [7] "Ryder will contact us when you show signs of the serum. Good night Marshall, sweet dreams." She quickly used a tranquiliser dart on Marshall so he wouldn't be a pain to transport, just like before. [8]
Comments:
[1] I can't exactly fault him for thinking this. I mean, if I woke up in a weird place and was then led away by who is most likely a serial guinea pig killer, to be a guinea pig, then I'd probably be scared out of my wits too.
[2] Unless, you know, you somehow manage to advance so many times that you can test each advancement on every dog to exist ever.
[3] Ah, the evil needle. When was the last time I saw this in a fanfic? Nostalgia much...
[4] If he doesn't, does he ... no. I'm not gonna ask if he dies or not if he doesn't comply.
[5] Okay. Maybe going to a happy place would distract you enough to make you not feel pain, maybe it wouldn't. I have some doubts. But having a needle with what could be scorpion venom being injected randomly into your side is not really the best time to go there. I could go on, but this is already long enough, and I'm sure you already catch my drift.
[6] *sigh* It's gonna be a long week of attempts soon...
[7] I genuinely just researched "the ARMS phenomenon" to find out what it was. Why do I do this to myself?
[8] So are you saying that he was a pain to transport before, or he wasn't so they're doing it again? Kinda confused... meh.
Bye! Have a nice day! See you in the next chapter! Don't forget to review! Send a PM! Maybe some ideas, alright?
