The_Heavy



Meet the Mother's Wraith...



Name- Unknown
I.D.- Was Canceled out...
Race- Kovac (Half Human, Half Rascuren).
Classification- Megaton Warrior
Gender- Male
Body Structure- Massive, Hulking, and Ultimate.
Height- 9'4 foot tall
Weight- Data wasn't given...
Personality- Extremely calm, able to handle massive amounts of pressure, not easy to upset, very loyal to his mother, and unquestionable...
Worship- Miss_Hachu, for Mother is god in the eyes of the child...
Occupation- Ender of life...
Home World- Rasgan (Lost File, No Data).
Secondary Home World(s)- Earth (Temporary).
Skill(s)- Heavy Warfare & Survival...
Known Family- Mother- Miss_Hachu, Older Sister- Flakk
Known Friend(s)- None...
Known Enemy(ies)- F.U. (Furs United), Dragon Race (All Known Dragons), his mother's enemies...
Known Allies- Stahl Arms (Dead), The Rasgan Army (Data File Extremely Corrupted)...





Back Story
The Other Zone was quiet, where normal light beeping came from the Helghast Drones was mixed with other verities of mechanical functions, there was only silence, allowing one to fully think, process what was at hand, to stay focused with a clear mind, and maintain perfection in steady hands. Laying on a large metal table, having five different medical trays hovering at the medical table's level, the massive monster of a humanoid, looking human almost, the man musclebound like a hulk, seeming almost a towering nine foot tall, having to weigh more than eight-hundred pounds, was out cold, seeming dead, or so it would seem, if not for that air tube leading into his mouth, feeding oxygen into his lungs. Hachu was just getting her left doctor's surgical latex glove on, her right already fully secured, both leading up past her elbows, "Alright, lets start with a full checkup of the subject, starting with outer fleshing, then work our way into muscle tissue, and go from there.", popping the hulking muscle man's ripped six-pack, "Subject's name is Unknown, he was made this morning in the cloning vats, I've placed a random mixture of Male Genetics, three who's identities will be kept off the file labeling.", pressing her fingers to the left chest muscle, a blush coming to her pale cheeks, "I have used my own egg cell in the creation of him, carrying the Rascuren treats, hints his height, weight, and structural built in muscle, as well as bone density.", and smiles under her air mask, patting those abs once more. As her Medical Assistant Drone came hovering over, with Hachu's surgical fitting, the red headed woman holding her arms up so it could come down over her, arms sliding up into the long sleeves, "Thank you.", tying it off in the back, "Okay, from outer skin, normal pick flesh, bearing three layers, common male hair from growth, hair shafts are fair, while the epidermis layer is full, no tight pulls, elbow and knee flesh is normal loose.", all of her words, as well as everything seen was being recorded by another drone, "Sweat ducts are fine.", taking the hulking man's left hand into her two frail ones, his palm looking able to break solid stone with the right squeeze, "Nail health is proper, needs trimming, no build of dirt, well, he's yet to go out into the really world.", then chuckles a bit, resting the large hand back to the hulk's side, Hachu walking around the metal table, coming to his right side now, "Ears have normal upper looping, nose is a bit big, must got that from his fathers. Lips normal, teeth.", and opens his mouth with her hand, seeing those beautiful whites. Talking on, checking everything on the outside, even his manhood, "I'm now going to circumcise the Subject, scalpel please.", as the Medical Assistant Drone hands the razor, diamond edged blade to Hachu, "And now...", taking her time, not rushing the process, everything being record, "Done, sanitize and wrap please.", dropping the cutoff foreskin into the medical waste tray, then changing out gloves, "Okay, moving onto muscle development, which from psychical showing, he is strong as an ox!", and chuckles a bit, Hachu bring the X-Ray Screen over the hulk's chest. Turning it on, getting a clear view of his torso muscles, the X-Ray using a special epidermis bypass, "Everything is normal, properly in place, tough, blood vessels flowing as needed, no signs of folding or twist, biceps, deltoids, pectoralis major, abdominal, yes, all in check!", bringing the X-Ray to his legs, checking fine, feet, fine, then to his head, "Everything is perfect, so, lets go about with some blood work!", and kills the X-Ray Screen. Taking an empty syringe from one of the medical trays, removing the safety cap, "Blood will be drawn from the left wrist, needle being inserted radial vein, a blue blood vessel.", getting the hypo full nearly, then securing it, getting another empty syringe, "Next sampling is from the portal vein in the right wrist, a red blood vessel, clean as the first one.", then secures the needle as the first one, laying it next to the other, both being labeled by the Medical Assistant Drone, "And now onto the inner organs for full check.", and changes out her latex gloves once more... Using a fresh scalpel, same diamond edge technology, Hachu would make an opening that was big enough to fit her right hand up under the chest's ribcage, "Okay, stomach found, feels normal, exit contents are zero, having not eaten yet.", slipping her hand to the side some, "Spline, good, lungs checked, also good.", then pulls her hand out, only to insert it back in, now reaching towards the hulk's intestinal holding, "Yep, everything feels normal, nothing misplaced what so ever!.", and pulls her right hand out for good. After finishing the stitching process, finely crafting the lower chest wound, "Okay, lets finish up with basic harvesting, I want a full mental pre-scan, making ready for locator insertion, and please check to see if any mishaps taken within his spiritual readings!", the Medical Assistant Drone would get started, going ahead with the brain sampling, sticking that long harvesting needle into the hulking man's right eye, favoring the inner corner, missing the eyeball completely, "Prep him for cryo lock, I don't want to leave him out, even in time press, he'd die, least till I can fully suit him up.", and removes her bloody latex gloves, "I got a long day ahead of me..."...

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