The white fluorescent light was rough even through the lens of the video camera. The walls and floors a brilliant white as the cameraman followed the tall man in the pristine lab coat. The tall man glanced back, smiling at the camera with teeth that were almost as bright as the very lights.A glare caught the mans square frames, blocking a view of his eyes. He looked worn, with a five oโclock shadow and his dark blue button down wrinkled.
โIโve done it. Iโve finally done it.โ His voice was rough from disuse, almost manic when paired with the movements of his hands. He chuckled, the sound ever so menacing. โWeโll finally be able to handle those vampires!! These are soldiers unlike any other, I swear to you.โ
The clicking of their dress shoes was the only sound outside of the mad scientists heavy breathing for a moment. He paused outside of a swinging door, shooting another off putting smile over his shoulder. Without further preamble he shoved the door open. Several people in lab coats were rushing around, the energy frantic.
โSir!โ One young such scientist shouted, rushing open to the man. They were flushed, as if they were terrified. The tall man tilted his head, his confusion evident in his stance. โIts escaped.โ The young scientist shook with their fear.
Before a reply could be given there was a crashing sound, terrified screaming following. The camera man whipped to the right, catching sight of this thing. Wings similar to a dragonflyโs, fluttering in time with the sound of grinding teeth. It was hunched, almost disfigured. It dropped the now silent woman on the tile with a crunch. As it looked up in the camera, eyes a beady red, skin almost translucent, and teeth as sharp as needles. The smile it gave as it cocked its head to the left and then to the right. It was making a jittering noise, its hands reaching forward. They were disfigured, changed and bone thin.
Its attack was swift, the camera shattering as it hit the ground. More screams and then silence. The woman whom had fallen first slowly began to rise as more distant crashing sounds arose. She was no more the woman that had been there prior, but another of those creatures. She made the same clicking sound. She must have hit the camera as it spun, the original tall man back in view. His face was slack, the terror written across his face. โWhat have I done?โ EEEEEEEEEEEE -
THIS IS THE END OF THE RECORDING
{pm for reservations, spots will hold for 48 hours after discussion board is created}
โIโve done it. Iโve finally done it.โ His voice was rough from disuse, almost manic when paired with the movements of his hands. He chuckled, the sound ever so menacing. โWeโll finally be able to handle those vampires!! These are soldiers unlike any other, I swear to you.โ
The clicking of their dress shoes was the only sound outside of the mad scientists heavy breathing for a moment. He paused outside of a swinging door, shooting another off putting smile over his shoulder. Without further preamble he shoved the door open. Several people in lab coats were rushing around, the energy frantic.
โSir!โ One young such scientist shouted, rushing open to the man. They were flushed, as if they were terrified. The tall man tilted his head, his confusion evident in his stance. โIts escaped.โ The young scientist shook with their fear.
Before a reply could be given there was a crashing sound, terrified screaming following. The camera man whipped to the right, catching sight of this thing. Wings similar to a dragonflyโs, fluttering in time with the sound of grinding teeth. It was hunched, almost disfigured. It dropped the now silent woman on the tile with a crunch. As it looked up in the camera, eyes a beady red, skin almost translucent, and teeth as sharp as needles. The smile it gave as it cocked its head to the left and then to the right. It was making a jittering noise, its hands reaching forward. They were disfigured, changed and bone thin.
Its attack was swift, the camera shattering as it hit the ground. More screams and then silence. The woman whom had fallen first slowly began to rise as more distant crashing sounds arose. She was no more the woman that had been there prior, but another of those creatures. She made the same clicking sound. She must have hit the camera as it spun, the original tall man back in view. His face was slack, the terror written across his face. โWhat have I done?โ EEEEEEEEEEEE -
THIS IS THE END OF THE RECORDING
{pm for reservations, spots will hold for 48 hours after discussion board is created}
