Chapter 14: Humanity

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i am extremely sorry for some parts in this that may be cringe :sob: 


"I know, I know. I'm sorry. I just wanna change the topic, alright?" "Alright." said Lumini.

Not too long after Lumini and Zerine's conversation, the group had fallen asleep. Unlike the group of gootraxians, the humans hadn't. They were still trying to figure out how they could catch these gootraxians.

 "God! How could you dimwits let them get away?! They were literally right there!" said Issac, his appearance showing his anger. "We're sorry sir! We tried to get them, but the sharks, they swarmed us! We had to get out of there otherwise we'd get infected!" said one of the guards, not trying to make him even more angry. "That's not an excuse! You have your hazmats, you wouldn't be injured!" "Our hazmats were getting bitten at by the sharks, they would've eventually ripped!" Issac stared at them, and sighed. "If this happens again, all OF YOU ARE FIRED. Got it?" "Yes sir." Issac pointed toward the break room, and the guards walked away. Issac sighed again. "Thats the second goddamn time they've escaped, they've been causing so much damage, the facility can't afford to be continuously paying to fix the damages they've caused!" Issac slammed the desk near him in anger, indirectly activating the boombox that was rested on it. The boombox began playing an assortment of music, until Issac grabbed it, which it then stopped on a song. Issac began struggling to turn it off, which fueled his anger even further. Eventually, however, he turned it off. He slammed it onto the table, and turned away. When he slammed it onto the table, a voice spoke up from next to him. "hey!! is you okay?? me think you angry..." said a red slimepup, sitting in a small shop in the wall next to him. He turned his attention toward the slimepup, and spoke. "Yeah. Sorry for that Abble, I'm just pissed about something." said Issac, apologetically. "why is you angry?? is because of goo??" "Yeah, it's about those gootraxians. We can't catch them, and its pissing me off! Every time we get close to capturing them, they manage to escape! It's so frustrating! Not to mention, the only time they GOT captured, they somehow managed to escape because our guards are idiots incapable of compreh-" Issac was cut off by Abble, who was shushing him. "hey!! stop mean.. its not ok!! they try best and that good!!" Issac stared at Abble, then sighed. "Yeah, you're right Abble, they can't run forever, right? We're bound to catch them, no reason to get this mad." "yeah!! you get!!" said Abble, enthusiastically. "Alright, well I'll see you later Abble, bye." Abble waved bye, and Issac began walking away. "I need to talk to the boss about this. I need to figure out how we can catch these.. things, before they can cause more havoc." Issac thought to himself. Issac began walking toward the room where the boss resided, planning on talking to them about how to solve this once and for all. Inevitably, he reached the room, and rang the buzzer. The camera turned green, and looked at Issac. After a second, the door opened, revealing the bosses room. Issac walked in, and the door closed behind him. "Sir, I think I have a plan on how to catch those gootraxians, putting an end to them and all the problems they've been continuously causing once and for all." said Issac, nervous. The boss, still facing away from him, spoke. "Make this short. What is the plan, exactly?" said the boss, in a curious yet stern tone. "Well, do you remember those vials we had of the gootraxians, in the original capture plan?" "The ones that you let get destroyed?" Issac paused. "Yes, sir." "Yes, I do remember those. Not very fondly however. I remember it as you failing." Issac became even more nervous after the boss said that. "Well, uhm, I may have not spoken about the vile I did manage to save." "Hm?" "Well, it is a vile of the slime that makes up the rainbow dragon, the most powerful one." The boss went silent for a second, thinking. "What do you plan to do with this said vial?" "My plan is to study the slime, seeing weaknesses against it, and perhaps even developing weapons using it? If you could give me the budget, and the workers necessary..I could begin testing, and hopefully manage to make one!" Issac said, somewhat boldly. The boss didn't answer for a few seconds, increasing the amount of suspense that Issac was feeling. "I accept your proposition. You've been mostly nothing short of help to me, and I don't see what could go wrong." said the boss, sternly. "I'll give you a team of highly trained scientists who will help you develop a weapon. Do not fail me again, Issac, or there will be severe consequences." Issac felt a shiver go up his spine. "Alright, I won't fail you, sir. You won't regret giving me this opportunity." Issac began walking away, before the boss said something again. "Issac." Issac turned his head back. "Yes?" "You are to inform Abble of this. If you manage to not fail, we want to stock the shop with these said weapons, giving a bigger arsenal to our employees.  Once she is informed, return here. Understood?" "Understood, sir." "You'll be on your way now." Issac walked out of the room, nervous from what the boss had said to him. "What did the boss mean by 'There will be consequences?!' Does that mean I'll be fired? Or even killed?!" Issac thought to himself. He began panicking, and started breathing heavily. He sat down on a chair nearby, and took a breather. "No, the boss wouldn't just fire me or kill me, that'd be stupid! I'm one of his top employees! It would be a waste to do either of that. Right..?"  After a few minutes, Issac got up, and began walking toward where Abble's shop was, planning on informing her on what the boss said. As he was walking, he bumped into someone, nearly tripping him. "Sorry about that." said the unknown person. "Watch where you're watching, dimwit!" he said, annoyed. "Did you just say dimwit? Who are you calling a dimwit?" said the unknown person. "Yeah? I did. What about it?" Issac said, egotistically. Issac's eyes were drawn toward the name tag they were wearing. It read the following. "Zenith. Rank-S scientist.""Fuck." Issac thought to himself. "I'm so sorry sir, I didn't mean it! I didn't see who you were, and thought you were a lower ranked scientist! I didn't mean to act so rudely toward you!" said Issac, frantically. Zenith looked at Issac with a disgusted and perplexed look on his face. "You're treating lower ranks like this?? You rank-A scientists truly are bottom of the barrel scum." said Zenith, who promptly began walking away. Issac watched as he walked away, and once he was out of sight, Issac began talking to himself under his breath. "Rank-S scientists are so full of themselves, my fucking god. I can't wait til' I develop this weapon and get to command THEM. Then they'll see who's 'scum.'" Issac continued walking toward Abble, eventually reaching her. He knocked on the metal sheet, which promptly opened. "hi!!! what you need??" said Abble, as cheerful as always. "I just wanted to let you know that we're gonna be getting a new weapon relatively soon, so I just wanted to let you know so you could prepare to stock for it." said Issac. "ooh! new weapon... what weapon is??" Abble said, intrigued. "We are yet to know, but from what information I have gathered, I believe it will be an extremely powerful melee weapon, so just be prepared for that." "ok!! thank!" Issac began walking away, waving goodbye to Abble. Abble too waved goodbye, then she promptly shut the metal door. He began making his way back toward the bosses office, prepared to tell them that he had informed Abble. He made his way back to the room, and once again rang the buzzer. The camera turned green, and looked at Issac. After a second, the door opened, letting Issac into the bosses room. Before Issac had a chance to speak, the boss spoke. "So, I'd assume you have informed Abble?" "Yes, sir, I have. She is fully informed and I told her to prepare. There shouldn't be any difficulties regarding Abble and her stock with the weapon in the future." "Good. I wouldn't expect any less from you, Issac." The bosses compliment toward Issac loosened him up a bit, easing some of his nervousness. "Sir, may I ask, but when could I begin developing this weapon? I don't want to take much time, incase the gootraxians we are after manage to figure out we're developing a weapon against us." The boss was silent for a second, thinking. "You can begin development with a team of scientists in 2 days. Remember Issac, if you mess anything up, or fail me, there will be consequences. Understood?" "Understood, sir." "You'll be on your way then." Issac walked out of the room, nervous. He sat down, and began thinking. "Two days! Two days until I can finally begin work on terminating those rogue gootraxians." He then thought a bit more about the situation. "Two days until it begins, two days until I either fail, and possibly be killed, or two days until I succeed"  "I can't fail. I know I can't."                                          


abble was extremely hard to incorporate into this without making it cringe so once again, i am extremely sorry :pray:

another thing, the reason why i keep randomly disappearing for no reason mainly is cause ive lost interest in kp and it kinda feels weird to write about a game i barely play anymore... ermmm... if i regain interest expect more chapters, but if any new chapters arent published anytime soon expect older chapters to be entirely rewritten cus they are genuinely so poorly written and poorly paced, not to mention my current writing style is heavily different compared to when i first began writing this story :astonished:

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