Ting
A soft sound pierced through the soft buzzing of the machines in the room. The usually unlit bulb on top of the door, shined a bright shade of red as a man in his late prime walked through it. His gaze landing on the two cylindrical containers, a lopsided smile graced his lips as the objects inside moved slightly within the liquid. ‘It’s nearing completion’, he thought.
“Press the button Dr. Griffin”, Director Allan spoke earnestly. The two test subjects were able to withstand a lot of the trials and he was eager to gain control over the immense power. Purplish liquid ran from the test tubes into the tube that was connected to either test subject. He watched the two twitch and struggle as the liquid was forced into their body. The male test subject however showed an adverse reaction
