The doctor picked up a syringe from the cart that had some sort of brown-yellow chemical and was examining it's label
"Hm, chemical #5489...the last person I used this on turned into stone permanatley, well let's see if this works now" The scientist injected the chemical substance into the side of my arm. Several moments later I felt something tingle inside my stomach and then the next thing I know I felt a sharp pain all around my body.
--- *POV of the assistant*
I saw the effects of the chemical on the test subject, he was having spasm's, there was foam forming around his mouth, and he was screaming in pain as I saw that his entire body was changing. The skin of his body began falling off as a brownish rock-like subtance replaced it, not only that but he was getting bigger and I think he was breaking out of the binds.
"Security, SECURITY!" The MP that were inside of the room and outside in the hall all went around the mutating test subject, all around I counted 16 with varied weapons only meant to stun and subdue, but there were a couple that had guns. The examination table the test subject was on began to crack then fell apart to the mutant's immense weight. The subject stood up and I could see his humanoid golem-like body, everypart of his body appeared stone-like and he stood higher the biggest MP in the room.
----back to Robert
I saw that I overshadowed everyone in the room, my head was inches away from the ceiling, and I looked at my hands and arms to see that I was turned into a rock monster. I stared at all of the MP's and some looked scared and several others seemed excited from either seeing action after so long or are that sadistic.
"What did you do to me!?" I yelled, my voice seemed rough and coarse, but it still had the angry affect
"Shit! He's aggravated, fire, fire, FIRE!" One of the MP's commanded and every single one fired their tasers, dart guns, and even one charged ahead and smashed a stun rod on my crotch , but even that didn't do anything at all since it didn't even go through my rock skin
"Well that did shit, anyone got a real gun?" The MP that stun roded my crotch questioned as I kicked him hard enough to hear the bones crack and his body flying across the room into a patient, all of the MP's gasped and one of them grabbed their shotgun and blasted me in the chest, it may not have broke the rock, but I did feel the sting.
"We need bigger guns"
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