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Eyes: Skin: Hair: Shell: Clothing: Blood: | 5’6’’ without antenna’s Frameless black, blinking wet with a green skin around them. Purple/blue in general, white from mouth over chest down to the lap and inner sides of upper legs Green, ending in black tips. Black, with a golden runed circle on it. can take it off her back to put various things in it, money etc. The less the better, will be rarely seen with more than a slip and a BH, most clothing just doesn’t make it too long with the slime. Her blood is yellow and rather thick, if you attempt to drink it you might find out that it’s poisend. |
Access granted …. Loading file Note: This is all we could recover from the file of experiment AM-2004-011 after the institute burned down. Prof. Jefferson’s notes: 14-6-03: We got orders to continue our researches on modifying the human DNA structure after the project was stopped in 1991 as it didn’t seem necessary anymore. All the former test objects were annihilated of course so we’re going to have to start all over again. I’m going to search some persons that are fit for our program and send them an offer to participate on their own will, otherwise… Remaining entries in AM-2004-011’s diary (Former Ltd. Cmd. Carol Winston.) 25-6-03 Hi diary, got a letter today of an institute that is doing researches on new meds for soldiers in a combat area, I’d get more than twice my usual wages and I would finally get out of this damn dusty hell. I think I’m going to accept the offer although they say that we’re going to have to stay in the institute nearly all the time, with even less free days than we’ve got here. Got a phone call from my sister today, she thinks it’s getting something serious with Allan, maybe she’s going to have the right one after all these idiots as she didn’t meet him in a bar or the strip club, no she met him in a book store. Imagine this MY sister in a bookstore still have to laugh when thinking about it. Anyway this could be a hint for me that my time’s running out slowly but surely if I want to have children, I mean I’m a 29 year old Ltd. Cmd. In Iraq and even if the president says otherwise it’s still war here, probably it would really be the best to get back home again and with the money from the institute I might be able to let my dream of a own café come true, oh it would be great with small round tables outside, an ice rack inside and of course only the best coffee would be served. Aww it would be great. Got to finish now, I think I’ll accept the offer. 27-12-03 After the holidays our commandos fetched our test persons if they wanted or not, though 14/20 did accept our generous offer happy to get out of the war there were 6 of them that had to be forced to come to us. We’re going to start our injections on 1-1-04, when everyone of them is somewhat familiar here, of course they don’t know that we object them all the time otherwise some of them wouldn’t be that co-operative. 28-12-03 Heya diary, had to stop writing in the past days as they were really busy and interesting, as I already told you last time Christmas with my family was really nice, you know with my sister telling that she’s going to marry this really good looking and kind Allan, hope he manages to get along with her childish mind although I hope they’re getting children pretty soon so she no longer is the youngest in my family. Anyway as I told you the institute fetched us on 26-12 evening, it really seemed to be something serious as there were 4 uniformed soldiers at our house to fetch me. One of them mumbled that there was even a helicopter to fetch the other ones, we quickly made our way to the airport and they brought us to a military post somewhere in nowhere, some kind of Area 52, probably there’s more going on in the institute than just medical tests. The institute itself is a 10 level white building though it of course is far larger underground. Everything’s clean and in a medical atmosphere, though we’re free to modify our rooms with whatever we got with us. Of course alcohol and stuff isn’t allowed but I didn’t even think of bringing some with me. When we arrived there it was already late night and there was a meal on our rooms with a note to come to room U232 for breakfast next morning. I didn’t sleep too good in the new bed as everything did smell new and clean not yet really like some kind of home. The next morning I got up as I used to in the past 10 years at 6:30 and got dressed in my usual uniform and went to U232 where I arrived with the others who got up the same time. There were 14 chairs in the room but only 10 of us did take breakfast together, it seemed the others were battle tested as she was though it seemed she had the highest rank what brought her some respect although there were 2 other women in the room. When I returned to my room I recognized that someone had been searching through my belongings, well I guess they wanted to make sure we’ve got nothing illegal with us, anyway I’m going to hide you now somewhere safe. The rest of the day was rather boring, filled with medical tests and some exercise on the training ground near the building. Well I’m going to head to bed, hope the next day will get more interesting or I will die of boredom here. Good night diary. 1-1-04 We started our first injections today, 2 guinea pigs on every series, a female and a male. Telling them that it’s just a new vaccine to a disease making their rounds in the institute, afterwards we gave them the rest of the day off so that they’re prepared for our first tests next week. 15-1-04 Good evening diary, as I already told you they’ve started to give us injections though I don’t have a clue what this has to do with combat medics, well at least we’re allowed to watch TV now in the evening and we’re allowed to request books, it’s nearly some kind of holidays except for the injections and the daily exercise will write a letter to my sister tomorrow, to ask her if everything was fine with her and her husband. I really hope they manage to prepare the wedding without my help. 3-2-04 It’s annoying, although we’re giving them injections every week none of them seems to show any signs of change neither in their fitness nor on their bodies themselves. Slowly they seem to wonder what they’re actually here for. For sure we’re giving them weapons to test and several armors but that doesn’t explain why they have to stay here. 25-2-04 Hello Diary, didn’t pick you out for a few days because absolutely nothing happens here it’s really getting boring and some of the other participants start getting nervous and angry about the situation. I’m going to tell Prof. Jefferson about my sister’s wedding that will be on April 12th. They won’t miss me here for a few days I think, just one less person for the checkups… 26-2-04 Experiment AM-2004-011 asked to go to her sister’s marriage and got quite angry when we denied her demand. This woman is my greatest hope in our project, my first choice and not even a hint that we’re having some success. 12-4-04 It’s terrible, today my sister will marry and I can’t be at the wedding celebrations. I tried to convince those damn physicians and profs to grant me at least this day off to participate but they denied and didn’t care at all about it. I’ll finish my remaining 14 months here in the army and then goodbye, this is really too much, I mean sure if we were in Iraq at the frontlines, I’d understand not to allow it but we’re in the US and we’re just sitting around spending our days with reading books, watching TV and doing some sports beneath our daily checkups and the injections every week. I really need to get rid of my aggressions otherwise I’m going to beat up one of the whites (that’s how we call the doctors and profs), I’m off to the gym. 17-5-04 Still no success but we had a government inspector here today and he was quite upset as we couldn’t show him any success, maybe our institute is shut down if we don’t have something to show them pretty soon. We continue our injections but we’re trying to separate the objects as some of them start to get nervous and extremely excitable. 22-7-04 Life got really boring here diary, after I was quite upset after they kept me away from my sister’s wedding but instead of showing my aggression in destroying things as one of the other test persons did I started training even harder, I hope if they finally get some results from their tests, otherwise I will get mad here. The strange fluid they’re giving us every day doesn’t seem to work and one of the doctors mumbled something about it being senseless. When I asked him what they expect from the injections he shrugged and told me better not to ask about it. Something seems to be pretty weird about this whole institute. 15-8-04 After a extended discussion we decided to double the dose, in my eyes this is the wrong way, we should start over again developing some new modifiers that work but my colleagues outvoted me as they’re afraid that the government stops our project if we can’t show them something impressive soon. 21-8-04 Good evening diary, really had a bad they and felt sick after they gave me today’s injection, it seems that others have the same problems as none of us really felt good today, going to head to bed now, my head is feeling like some sort anvil with a strong smith working on it. 23-8-04 It seems I was right with my concerns towards increasing the dose. The male counterpart AM-2004-001, the woman I thought of being the most promising experiment died last night after the injection. His body looked terrible, he did scratch out his eyes that seemed to have turned black as well as his skin did get a unhealthy green tune before he died. Some of my colleagues are happy though as they see this as proof that our injections really can have an effect. 24-8-04 Good morning diary, I’m feeling pretty good as I have to say, although I’ve been up far too long yesterday evening, my comrades and I we had a party the whole night, didn’t get more than two hours to sleep. We celebrated in the name of Patrick who died after an allergic shock. Nobody else except him did show any sign of a reaction to the meds, sure I felt drawn out after the last time I wrote to you but the next days were awesome I felt as if I didn’t get tired at all and it’s getting better every day, I really wonder if this is going to go on when we get the next injections tomorrow. 05-9-04 My colleagues seem to succeed with their method over giving our guinea pigs overdoses as all of them start to get better results in their daily checkups and their exercises, we now keep them all separated locked in their rooms most of the time. The most impressive experiment is a woman whom we tried to cross with some of a wolf’s characteristics. She has started to grow hair all over her body and she complains about pain in her back and her spine, the x-rays clearly show that she’s obviously starting to grow a tail. The next time the government inspector will be here, he’s no longer going to threaten to cut our funds. 10-9-04 Hey diary, it’s kinda getting strange around here some of us are separated from the others after they started acting strange and one of my friends feels the urge to shave herself every morning before practice. By the way I’m feeling great the past days. It seems I got used to the new meds they’re giving us. I think the long weeks of training and exams start to pay off my running times are getting better I managed to get the best in our group for the first time this afternoon although the others weren’t bad at all. I wonder what this is going to turn out at the end. 15-10-04 It’s just amazing how all of our experiments seem to show signs of change except for one, AM-2004-11 who was basically my greatest hope of all, for sure her strength agility and everything else is increased but she still looks human. When thinking about this she could as well be our greatest success but it’s still more exciting to see our experiments with the crocodile-DNS and you can’t even imagine what happened to our crossing with the snake but it seems the doses have the adverse reaction to get our guinea pigs rather dumb as they’re starting to act like animals so we now have to be careful when entering their rooms for our checkups. 22-10-04 Diary, I don’t know what’s going on anymore we are completely separated from the others, it’s weird as we’re forced to train with different times. My running times are getting better every day, I don’t know what’s going on anymore, I’m close to the world record and it seems the doctors seem to act strange when showing up for their daily checkups. I think something must have happened but they don’t tell us what exactly. I saw a strange creature lately or at least I think I saw it, it was furcovered but far too large for a dog or any animal I know about, guess I’m starting to get paranoid but I really miss the company of the others or anybody. I really don’t know for how long I can do this without friends or my colleagues trapped in my room nearly every day. 25-11-04 A tragedy happened today when Prof. Winters wanted to do the checkup with the tiger experiment, I don’t want to get too detailed but the little remaining outside of the tiger-anthros (Our new name for these halfbreeds) will give a poor funeral. Nobody dares to enter his room or any other now anymore without knocking out the creatures in it with anesthetic gas. But there’s still one exception, that woman 011 seemed to be the greatest success though her male counterpart didn’t even survive the first injection I wonder where this is going to lead as she’s already able to lift over 600lbs and run the 400m in less than 20 seconds. Will keep more than just one eye on her… 19-12-04 Diary, I don’t know what to write anymore, it’s just a few days to Christmas now and they don’t even tell us when we’re going to be allowed to leave the labs or IF we will be allowed to do so. I managed to get in contact with my comrades in the rooms next to mine. They tell me about their bodies changing, weird things about fur on their body or scales they think we’re used as guinea pigs for a strange governmental experiment. Hard to belief what they say but it just absolutely plausible cause it’s impossible that just hard training enabled me to lift that incredible weight and run faster than anyone else. We signed up for a year but me and my comrades came to the conclusion that they won’t let us go at all, cause of their experiments. Daily checkup, I got to finish, there are always guards with the doctors now even my good friend doesn’t want to talk to me anymore when they’re present. 23-12-04 We’re leaving over the holidays, only a small crew will stay at the institute to continue the checkups, we decided to stop the injections on the anthros as they seem to have finished their metamorphosis. I wonder if they return to their normal human form if we leave them away for the next weeks. I’m just a bit concerned about 011 as she got quite angry when we told her that she’d have to stay in the institute over the holidays, hope she’ll manage to get along with it. I’d really like to allow her to spend some days with her family but she doesn’t know of what worth she is for us. 26-12-04 Diary, it’s awful, I’m changing and we’re still locked in our rooms my skin is itching my eyes are burning I’m nearly unable to write these lines, it feels as if my innards are burning but my comrades told me they’re planning to get out here when our contracts are fulfilled but I don’t know if I’m going to be up for whatever they’re going to do but I think they’re right with their ideas. 31-12-04 Everyone’s happy tonight, we’re planning a great fireworks both to celebrate our first successful year, and of course the new years eve. Something happened to 011 but I’m going to report in the next days. ----------End of Prof. Jefferson’s log |
”> Well the snailgirl’s metabolism is a bit odd, her skin needs to be humid otherwise she’d loose her stretchiness before it would just start to die. Her slime production therefore increases when she’s eating someone or she ate someone stretching her out. The slime is kind of a side product of her stomach, that stores unused digestive juices in an extra pouch that turns them into slime without the nutrients getting lost though, it just thickens the nutritious mass before they continue their way into her intestines. Sometimes it might appear that after a meal when her belly shrinks down her slime might get acid and itchy on the skin if you attempt to touch her. The high amount of slime she needs to stay healthy though requires rather huge meals and cause food is expensive she just is fine with longpig (humans). |
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