Annihilation
Death… seemed, muffled.
Don't get me wrong but being hit by good ol' Truck-kun sure as hell didn't warn whoever believes in reincarnation that it'd be both painful and quietening, or leave you feeling like you're submerged in water.
Muffled voices occasionally echoing in the blackness that of which I found myself in is however a welcoming distraction.
The voices have been getting louder, not too loud but enough that some words have become understandable.
One name I remember during my "AHEM" lonesome nights.
The name Doctor Shoko Sugimoto were ringing a LOT of bells, along with the name Lex Luthor which was a confusing surprise.
Though back to the absence of light for my damn eye sight, my mind has been occupied by memories of certain PC installs and-is that light?.
FUCKING HELL WHO TURNED ON THE LIGHTS!.
Blinking physical eyes for what felt like years, the light leaving the current possessor of the current eyes blinded before the world slowly melted back into clarity, showing the owner was submerged in a tank with a respirator clinging to his mouth and Nose.
Looking out to the outside world, a Lab greeted the viewer with several other tanks sealed by steel shutters.
Looking around slowly to not disconnected the respirator, a Woman in a lab coat was leant over a desk with a computer showing sciency shit.
Looking forward and then down, the viewer's mind blanked at him possessing a Fucking MMA fighters build, grey skin with some odd bone like plates on his arms and legs, the most notable thing was the fucking Cock he now possessed.
Blue screening at the new body, the new being looked up with a deadpan expression despite the mask over his face.
Am I a fucking Hentai monster now?...
Because FUCK YEAH!.
Looking around the tank he found himself in, the newly reborn fuck machine examined his tank before movement made him look back down to see none other than Shoko Sugimoto looking up at him with a sensual smile, her lab coat button up to hide whatever she wore beneath.
"Mmmm, seems motor functions are up to standards, Muscle growth shows no signs of increase deterioration…" Seeing her eyes drift down to the cock that any man wished for, she looked back up with a knowing smirk as she unbuttoned her coat and revealed… holy fuck.
Seeing her smile widen, she stood with her breasts exposed as the manhood rose up to attention as she wrote down on a notepad.
"Reproductive organs are also functional, the amount of semen extraction will have to be given to a willing subject" Giving another knowing look, she went to say more if not for the door to the lab to open with Shoko covering herself while making the tube opaque.
"Doctor Sugimoto, when we agreed you let you work for us, that did not mean you could divulge your own vulgar tests, bad enough you were given your own Doomsday clone per the contract" Hearing the voice, snide and unamused, Shoko's voice echoed from the darkness.
"Mr Luthor, I understand you do not like our arrangement, you cannot deny the successes I have delivered" hearing the woman's voice through the darkness, the being's eyes narrowed as Luthor spoke.
"Be that as that may, Sugimoto. This lab was not built for you to fuck your successful results, The League is becoming smarter in our more subtle bases that our labs stationed in Raccoon city is reporting missing subjects that you have had your hands in" hearing silence for a full minute, Shoko's voice spoke in alarming astonishment.
"Which subjects have gone missing?"
"Your attempt at creating an Alpha Licker had some how, escaped her confinements, and because of that several men down the northern seaboard have reported either being drugged into intercourse or are bragging they fucked an alien or demon from hell. I want you to start focusing on tracking down that subject before you continue anymore of, whatever that thing is"
"The subject within Tank 007 has been re-labelled Adam" Hearing the name given to him, The newly made Doomsday Clone/reincarnated looked down in a sense.
"You've named it, Doctor, if I can even call you that, these things were designed for war, we don't have time for you're nonsense!" Snarling at hearing a yelp of flesh hitting flesh, "Adam" Snapped through the glass tube to fall onto his left knee and right foot, ignoring the tubes connected to him as his Kryptonian based skin rippled with muscle, he ignored the mane of silver hair flowing down his chest to examine the scene before him.
Lex Luthor, his left hand frozen in the air while staring at him, with Shoko on the floor with the left side of her face puffing up at the backhand given to her.
Snarling as he stood to his full height, Adam stalked towards Luthor who fumbled into his suits jacket before bringing out a glowing green rock.
Stopping at realising it was Kryptonite, Adam blinked in confusion at the lack of… anything from the rock.
Looking to his hands, Luthor's eyes widened in growing horror as Adam gave a vicious grin.
Stepping closer to tower over Luthor, by about two heads, Adam kept his eyes on the bald man before roaring into his face loud enough the scent of piss and shit spread over the room as he stepped away from the man who stood frozen.
Turning away to Shoko who had a fearful look, she blinked as Adam gently helped her to her feet.
With Adam for some reason feeling the instinct and need to protect this woman who flinched as he rubbed his surprisingly soft face against her own.
Turning at hearing feet rushing away, Adam ignored it to rub against Shoko whose hands slowly raised up to rub his neck, he gave a purr at her touch as his eyes opened, showing him a reflection of himself beside the computer.
Moving away from Shoko who was getting into the moment of affection, she blinked as Adam looked at himself through the mirror.
Because unlike Doomsday, Adam had a more human like appearance, grey skin obviously present, but the big "Fuck off" Bone spikes Doomsday possessed were dulled down to look like padding.
Looking to his fanged teeth on the human face staring back at him with crimson eyes, Adam rubbed his chin to feel the goatee.
Noticing Shoko stand up behind him.
She went to speak if not for Adam to silence her.
"Where Am i?"
