Pam continued her research on Eric’s problem on his genetic inquiry and theories, but she couldn’t help but to continue to look upon the box. The box stared at, gazing upon her soul. It was quiet enough to hear the box simply whisper in her ear, “Open me.” The chill ran down her spin. She needed to know, but the box said “Do Not Open!” But then the box is also telling her to open it… It was her curiosity and the talking box that overruled the simple statement of the warning. Pam couldn’t hold it in any longer… She needed to find out what the box held what secrets it hides. At first, Pam thought it was some sort of gift, to show her what a fool she was for either believing in the garble or for opening it and having something that says “You shouldn’t off opened it.” Joke card. However, as she carefully unties the box’s beautiful red ribbon and opens the lid, she was shock at what she found. She had found that something was completely wrong, who in their right mind would do such a thing to her. But she couldn’t resist the effect any longer. Like a robot, she marched her way to the main control room for the cellblocks in Γ Wing(Greece Wing). She told the two
officers a simple override code, in which allowed them to not only let her pass but to also help her.
In the box lied two keys, two override codes, and a set of instructions for the Control mainframe.
Colonel # 41 surveillance over the Main frame and the Commanders Quarters was interrupted by a group of visiting scientist from all over Earth. Like ones from Germany, ones from japan, ones from United States and United Kingdom, ones from India, and so forth. He was giving a quick tour about Γ Wing and how he did business. “And here we have # 43, one of our pride and joys of Greece wing; we turned this beast of a man to a man of a beast. Say ‘Hi,’ #43.” The beast would just roar at the scientist, startling them a bit. “Ha ha, don’t worry about him; he is perfectly safe as long as he is chained up like that. And here we have #501, looking like he took a little pity on the cadaver, looks like Mr. Taylor’s experiment is working… seeing if we can give emotion to those who are emotionally hollow. Right now it is just flashes but as time continues we will be able to put emotion back into him.” Normally they would question the morality of the wellbeing of the prisoners, but the colonel would make something up like that they are all prisoners and they chose to come here knowing said conditions and that they are furthering the cause of science. “Um sir, what’s in that door?” The Colonel looked upon the door with the numbers etched into it. “That’s # 69 lets go see via mirror.” They all gathered around the mirror looking upon the guard with his dead partner. “Looks like 69 is getting a little rebellious,” The Colonel placed his hand upon his ear and spoke in some sort of chatter, if heard carefully, he would have said to punish 69 harsher. The German Scientist looked at subject 657 “um, who is that?” the Colonel looked upon the ravenous looking girl. “Oh that’s just our little trouble maker, nothing more than a wild beast, we placed her in a copper cage, she is also one of the reasons I have this scare. My teams had to catch her one time.” The Colonel laughed at the poor, yet now feral girl being towed away, they continued with the tour up until a certain point. “Everything is fine, let us proceed to…” soon the lights went out and then the inferred stood ablaze, No-one knew what that meant until an announcement screamed like a siren. “Warning to the Transhuman Civil Protection: Miscount Detected…. 30%” The Colonel was surprised at the recent announcement, but then he realized, the entire Γ Wing was about to be overran with the Prisoners. He left the scientist to their doom, and sprinting back into the Commanders quarters, where most scientists are heading and most of the guards are hustling from. Another announcement was made “Miscou-mi-mi-mi-miscount detected, 50%” ‘[censored]’ was the word going through the Colonel’s head over and over again. He got back to the surveillance room, no-one was there, and everyone scientist was being evacuated from the Wing. Eric was at the mic, “Please no, Subjects, please get back in your cells, please!” No one wanted to get back into their cell, the subjects just their continued their revolt against the guards, mutants like
this and
this and others like it wheezing down the halls killing off the guards one by one. “Well it looks like you are not going back into your cells by mere asking, so how about…..String! Ya string, you guys love strong yes? I’ll give you string if you go back into your cells!” If you walked outside your cell as of now, and look down the hall, watching as the guards chase after a subject then getting ran over by something
large. Guards being ripped part by predators, some that look ever so alien with extremely long and sharp nails. It was a war zone. “Well apparently string is not attracting you at all….sooooo how about this, I have a wedding tomorrow. if you get back into your cells, you may come to my wedding! Sound good right, there would be tears and joy and even cake…ya you guys love cake! So how about, those who want to come to my wedding can have some cake!” But to of no avail, the test subjects were escaping. If there was one thing that the subjects had in common it was that 99% of them worked together to kill the guards.
The Colonel took the mic from Eric, “Get the hell out of here, get to level 4. Go, Go!” Eric wanted to resist, but to no avail, transhumans were stronger than normal human. The Colonel announced to the entire wing. “You Pieces of [censored]! You are all Expendable! We won’t hesitate to kill you all! This is your Last warning, Get the hell back into your cages or you will all die!” He turned around to one of the officers, “You there set off the exploding collars!” the officer hesitated, “Um sir, the entire wing has lost all their security equipment for such an occasion. All the Exploding collars were deactivated.” The Colonel cursed, and then he had to think. “Set up a secure location by the elevator, and set explosives too. We do not want these pests using our elevators to lower or higher levels.” The officer saluted to the colonel. There was only one way into the CQ from Greece wing, and that was going be heavily armed with not only guards, but also
Soldiers, Officers, Specialist (soldiers with shot guns), turrets, special equipment, and the final line, The Warden himself. “Miscount detected… 99%...Miscount detected…100%, you have failed to do your job Civil protection.” The announcement made, The colonel took it as a sign of a full scale war going to be. “Prepare for hell boys.” The howling from outside the door made it even more erie.
Before the escape:
Pam looked down at the emergency upload button. She placed a disk inside of it already and she was about to perform a certain upload that she was unconsciously force to do. It was as if she was programmed in doing so. She nodded at the two Officers who were once guarding the room, but now slaves to her. The two turned the keys from opposite ends which turn on the ready light. She tried to force herself not to press the button, but the button was all she could think about. A slight push and an unknown force pushed her back and killed the two officers. The face appeared on the mainframe. Pam looked upon the face with horror. “Wha..What are you?” The Face simply answered.
“I am the Cheshire Cat, my Alice.” The Face disappeared as it laughed, leaving its eyes and mouth as it continued its audible hilarity. Soon the eyes and the mouth disappeared as well. Pam left the room as quickly as she could, but to her avail, the entire wing’s lights were down, leaving only the infrared lights. She headed for the elevator and escaped to level 4. She was in horror, what in god’s name have she just done?
(The part Where you escape and kill them...This is that part!)
The ending of the words is ALMSIVI.
