Metallic footsteps echoed through the room; only a desk light dimly light the room only by a desk light; on the the desk where folders laid with a opened notebook filled with notes and sticky notes.
The being picked up a folded labeled as project new blooded; and flipped through the pages fixing their glasses. There were only seven file in the folder; all of a different subjects. They pulled one page out; the subject was a dusty lavender tubby, gender male. Paper clipped to the page is how the subject was found; the tubby was hung with a noose, and their organ where all gone other than the brain, paired with broken ribs. Other notes on the page where the subjects development, despite that they still resigned in the pod that was developing his body.
The person placed the file back and closed the folder laying it back on the desk; before fixing their desk; a light grin grew on their pale and lifeless face...no their metal face.
Their plan was going remotely smooth now; only thing in the way are the temporary survivors and the defects of the infected. Their grin faded for their remotely inexpressive face. Their red eyes grew annoyed and agitated as they remember one of the defects has been a thron in his side since the beginning before they were infected.
They crossed their arms; they knew that infected needs to be delt with soon. They swiftly grabbed a file; it was much thicker than the previous file. It was filled with overviews of infected tubbies that he was able to examine; the first three pages where the first subjects before the infection got out; a cyan, brown, and a orange tubby; they where easy subjects yet imperfect. They flipped through many pages; they saw the pain in their ass,
They blinked before a knock was heard at the door. "You may come in-" their voice monotone. After a few seconds; a dark red and blue tubby with horns opened the door and stepped in; he held two corpses; one hung over his shoulder and he was dragging the other by their hair. They took note of the corpses both had black fur; and dark skin. The short figured assumed they're family. "Ah, you delivered more subjects now Izzic-?" Izzic only responsed with a nod and placed the corpses down; and laying two pictures down.
The figure examined the corpses; they where both male, one had his organs ripped out and was missing limbs; all assumed to be done by the newborns for how ripped his skin was, the other had half of his face cut off and a bullet wound in his forehead. "Hm these two should work; I can tell their soldiers... So good work Izzic." The figure spoke softly.
Izzic narrowed his ears a bit; he didn't like this work he just had to follow orders. "When will you fulfill your half of the deal-?" The demon asked his tone harsh; growing impatient with how long he's done stuff for the robot. "Hm? What deal do you speak of?" The robot asked with a mocking tone; and watched the other's reaction shift. "DON'T FUCK WITH ME NOO NOO-" The demon shouted before composing himself. "You promise that you would tell me who killer my god damn little sister." Noo Noo crossed his arms a laughed dryly.
"How many time do I have to tell you to give me time- I did promise you. I'm no liar Izzic I'll get to it when things aren't too...hecktic." His eyes narrowed onto Izzic glaring at the tubby. Soft ticking chimera through the room and Noo Noo smiled. "Ah hello Po; don't worry about the yelling, Izzic just got a little upset." He calmly spoke to the red tubby who was near the door. Izzic got defensive when Po came over falling quiet. Po looked at the demon; the spider leg like blades on her back softly twitching which was producing the ticking sound.
Po herself made no sound before she walked away from the room. Izzic had his ears narrowed and said nothing more. "You can leave now." Noo Noo simple dismissed Izzic, who simply quickly left the room closing the door behind him, it clicking to show it left. Noo Noo's expression when black, as he pulled two clean subject files out along with a pen. He walked over to a table in the room that had large cylinder containers all filled with custard. He picked up a syringe and filled it fully with a slightly glowing substance. He walked over to the body who was eatten alive and injected the liquid into his neck, it wouldn't do anything for now. Due to the body having to stop all function by now.
He took another dose of the custard and injected it into the other tubby; he was gonna wait a bit unsure if this tubbies blood flow had completely stop. He looked at the two lifeless body's; walking over to the table to set the syringe down. He went to his desk, picking up the two pictures Izzic had left, the images where of both victims their names and time of death listed. He sat down to fill the information of the subjects onto their files. He looked at one of older files when he wrote all that he could for now in; a red tubby, with green eyes. The tubby death date was only a few weeks ago cause was the infected custard, but also had deep wound before death. He smiled and
closed the file.
"I wonder how Captain Richard is doing...wonder if he's still fighting or has completely given in.."
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Twilight Sunset
Fanfiction!!Updates are unorganized because of my poor motivation probably due to literally anything wrong with my mental state is undiagnosed and untreated but I'm still working on it if it is labeled as on going!! Takes one of the campaign's ending with a l...
