Red Fox x11
Oct 11th, 2002, 07:22:21 PM
Coruscant
Foxhound Genetic Corporation
Level B3 – ‘Womb’
Within the confines of one of Coruscants’ thriving Genetic Corporations, Foxhound, a play on god was being performed. White coat lab officials hustled around computers as some recorded information on datapads as they examined a cylinder-like construction walled with a fleshly like material. Inside, a silhouette of a small child could be seen floating within the liquid and wiring the makeshift womb provided.
A timer above the womb counted down in it’s own digital readouts, the set number at the current place and time sat at 500:23:22 while other readouts monitored the project’s vital signs and brain activities. This little project was the upsurge in Foxhound’s capabilities, sure. They could regrow an arm, leg, ear, or whatever for a price. That was what they were for in the first place, but the corporation’s head decided that they needed to go a bit further.
And so Project Foxhound was created, a simple little child cloned from the Big Boss’s deceased daughter and mixed with the blood of a fox. The subject had done fine so far, developed naturally within the artificial womb and such. Although, a drawback was evident. Even though the child had a humanlike body composure, that is being able to stand on two legs, it started to look more and more canine in nature.
From the camera planted inside the womb, the researchers had discovered that the changes where more complex than they had thought. The Child had grown a thin coat of air, fox-like ears, four bushy tails, and a mane-like head of hair. The scientists dubbed the creation ‘Red Foxy’ although her scientific designation was ‘Red Fox x11’. The x11 at the end being the trial number, 10 fails up to this one and they where determined to keep her.
A particular scientist, who’s name happened to be ‘Alexis’ was chosen from selection as the child’s first human contact and stimulus. Alexis would teach, nurture, and care for Foxhound’s Miracle. She was quite overwhelmed at the subject, this being her second year in their corp.
Suddenly, a shrill alarm broke out in the third floor basement’s lab. The child had rejected the latest growth hormone and had begun to awaken. Scientist and others ran madly about, shouting orders and checking computers. Big Boss, a muscular man with white cropped hair, surged through the entrance doors and made his own path to the nearest terminal.
“Report! Tell me what the hell is going on?!” Boss shouted, throwing his arms around pointing at the circular ball which held the womb in a red lit environment. Getting no response immediately, Boss grabbed a nearby personnel and hauled them over to the computer. “Now, Tell me what’s going on!”
“Sir.. uh.. Red Fox X11 had rejected the growth hormones and is waking up, we’re trying to put sedatives on her but those are being rejected as well!”
“Screw putting my baby to sleep, get her out of there!”
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The womb’s walls began to slide up with a groan and loud hiss. Fluid drained out and the child sank to the metal bottom as the liquid exited. As the womb raised up, Boss gazed on his newest creation that coughed and sputtered out the oxygen filled substance, which made up the interior. She lay on her side, curled up in the fetal position, only looking like a child of five.
“My baby… Get her out, get her dry, and get Alexis!” Boss ordered, storming out of the lab with a grin on his face. His daughter was back, and she looked beautiful.
Foxhound Genetic Corporation
Level B3 – ‘Womb’
Within the confines of one of Coruscants’ thriving Genetic Corporations, Foxhound, a play on god was being performed. White coat lab officials hustled around computers as some recorded information on datapads as they examined a cylinder-like construction walled with a fleshly like material. Inside, a silhouette of a small child could be seen floating within the liquid and wiring the makeshift womb provided.
A timer above the womb counted down in it’s own digital readouts, the set number at the current place and time sat at 500:23:22 while other readouts monitored the project’s vital signs and brain activities. This little project was the upsurge in Foxhound’s capabilities, sure. They could regrow an arm, leg, ear, or whatever for a price. That was what they were for in the first place, but the corporation’s head decided that they needed to go a bit further.
And so Project Foxhound was created, a simple little child cloned from the Big Boss’s deceased daughter and mixed with the blood of a fox. The subject had done fine so far, developed naturally within the artificial womb and such. Although, a drawback was evident. Even though the child had a humanlike body composure, that is being able to stand on two legs, it started to look more and more canine in nature.
From the camera planted inside the womb, the researchers had discovered that the changes where more complex than they had thought. The Child had grown a thin coat of air, fox-like ears, four bushy tails, and a mane-like head of hair. The scientists dubbed the creation ‘Red Foxy’ although her scientific designation was ‘Red Fox x11’. The x11 at the end being the trial number, 10 fails up to this one and they where determined to keep her.
A particular scientist, who’s name happened to be ‘Alexis’ was chosen from selection as the child’s first human contact and stimulus. Alexis would teach, nurture, and care for Foxhound’s Miracle. She was quite overwhelmed at the subject, this being her second year in their corp.
Suddenly, a shrill alarm broke out in the third floor basement’s lab. The child had rejected the latest growth hormone and had begun to awaken. Scientist and others ran madly about, shouting orders and checking computers. Big Boss, a muscular man with white cropped hair, surged through the entrance doors and made his own path to the nearest terminal.
“Report! Tell me what the hell is going on?!” Boss shouted, throwing his arms around pointing at the circular ball which held the womb in a red lit environment. Getting no response immediately, Boss grabbed a nearby personnel and hauled them over to the computer. “Now, Tell me what’s going on!”
“Sir.. uh.. Red Fox X11 had rejected the growth hormones and is waking up, we’re trying to put sedatives on her but those are being rejected as well!”
“Screw putting my baby to sleep, get her out of there!”
--
The womb’s walls began to slide up with a groan and loud hiss. Fluid drained out and the child sank to the metal bottom as the liquid exited. As the womb raised up, Boss gazed on his newest creation that coughed and sputtered out the oxygen filled substance, which made up the interior. She lay on her side, curled up in the fetal position, only looking like a child of five.
“My baby… Get her out, get her dry, and get Alexis!” Boss ordered, storming out of the lab with a grin on his face. His daughter was back, and she looked beautiful.