The Race to Life - CS pet story

[RAYENAA]

Experiments

• Attempt to create a fish-dog hybrid - Status; Failed
•Reason; Head got the genetics not whole body

• Create a cyber-dog - Status; Accomplished
• Computer gene was mixed with dog genes

• Create a Cyber-Scorog (Cyber Scorpion Dog) - Status; Accomplished
• Scorpion, dog, and computer genes


•Create a eel dog hybrid - Status; Failed
• Eel genes and dog genes

October 2nd, 2021
We have completed 2 of our current experiments. We have come to the conclusion that we cannot add more genes to Experiment 4 & 1, therefore they are abandoned. We will try again once we enhance our knowledge of such genes used in failed experiments.
We are preparing for the natural disasters. Our old bases are destroyed from recent eruptions, earthquakes, and tsunamis. We have moved Facility 1 to Mars, were we can continue our research. Facilities 2-50 are moved onto the moon, with gravity stabilizers placed to give the facilities gravity.

I must conclude my notes here, there is something going on. A meteor shower is hitting Earth, yet instead of meteors.. Its asteroids. We have 1 facility present on Earth, facility 51.

- Commander Corina March

[RAYENAA]

I am General Alex. We were attacked a few days ago by a fusion. Yeah, a fusion. A failed experiment fused with a completed experiment, and jumped off the moon and landed on Mars. It was 9' 2". I was small compared to it. So, I commanded Experiment 2 and 3 to fuse. With the oxygen emitters placed around we could bring the battle outside. There was a major amount of damage to both our oxygen emitters and our base. We repaired them quickly incase another fusion arrived on Mars.

October 3rd, 2021

This is General Alex Brina, signing off.

[RAYENAA]

April 2nd, 2022

We are currently falling through Earth's atmosphere. Why?

We have come to retrieve the data from F-51. I am currently falling 1000 mph. Oh, and the sun is currently beginning to burn up Mercury, so we have a few thousand years to pack up and travel to a new galaxy. It'll be much easi___________<>~<~


Sorry, I just landed. I hear the other 2 capsules fall behind me. I get out and look around. The land is desolate and overgrown. I see Tri and Alex appear, and we set out to find F-51.

"The device says the base is 3 minutes away." Tri says, looking forward to see the facility.


We walked in, and all we saw was a sticky red fluid. It wasn't blood. It was robotic fluid. The team here evacuated years ago, since all signs of pet life are gone.

[RAYENAA]

We are still searching the place, checking for every sign of life. There is none. Until we stumble upon a bone. "Tri, can you identify this?" I ask, giving it a shove. Tri took out his device and the bone was of a dog. "Kira Miscowski, 30 years at death, cause of death, explosion." Tri read, a disturbed look on his face.
Kira was Tri's cousin.
"What kind of explosion?" Alex asks, studying a note on the wall. "Doesn't say." Tri says, his voice croaking with guilt, sadness, and anger. "Really? Well this note says 'nuclear'." Alex says, showing the note to Tri. Suddenly, and screech erupted from a hallway. "Intruders!" A familiar voice said, running to us. "May! Calm down!" I yelled, hoping for her reply.

"Thats what my name is...?" The dog stopped running, and looked confused. "Yes, May." Tri says, his eyes dim with grief. "Why are you here?" May asked, looking sad. "We came to retrieve you guys," I say, "but it seems you're crew has died." May smirks, looking regretful. "Dead? No, they all left, due to a nuclear radiation." May informs us. "Where did they go?" I ask. "To hell, hopefully." Alex says, pointing to a tube with many rats in it, all hooked to a strange machine labeled, "Super Rats", and a generator next to it pouring out a black liquid.

"Yeah, um, they should've, before trying to colonise Venus. Never heard from 'em again." May sighs, her paws by her sides. "Ew..." Tri says as he steps in a blue puddle of fluids. "This place is disgusting." Tri exclaims, pointing to a rack full of various tubes labeled things like, "Cat Ears, Toxic", or "Dog Tails, Pure". I held back a wave of nausea, and sat on a blue chair.