Project Humanity Cross
history
it w as two years ago.
scientists were supposedly developing a way for humans to auto-adapt instantly to certain terrains. a way to, suddenly change, to survive in harsh conditions. in a sense, a way for humans to develop whatever needed to live underwater, or survive in a desert without overheating, or dehydrating.
the public awaited the invention, and the rich funded it. it was too save the world, the scientists proclaimed. they were going to make it so humanity no longer needed to fear the hot, or the cold, energy would be saved, humans would simply Auto-Adapt to everything. no heat would be required during the winters, no air conditioning needed in the summers, and people would live, in the ocean.
it was all a lie. the day the scientists were to unveil the finished results, a year ago, they sent crazed, insane, and out-of-control humans, infected with what would soon be called the 'Adaptation Virus', to attack, and siege, many of the worlds' cities, and countries.
the armies and governments managed to suppress them.
after this, it was said the scientists were forced to do this, by an unnamed nation. this wasnt true, it was another lie, however, the scientists were allowed to continue there research and development.
six months ago.
soldiers had been posted by every nation and country in the scientists' lab. however, despite the stunnignly large military force, five 'experiments' escaped.
one of the soldiers reported that, instead of looking like a human adapted to living somewhere normally difficult to inhabit, it looked like a cross.
a cross, between a human, an animal, and an element.
six months have passed since then.
the experiments have been unheard of.
the scientists are abot to unveil, there second round of experiments, in a few months.
Plot:
we, are these five. we escaped from PsyFen's lab, and we each are trying to live, we work together, we stay together, a pack. a pride. a pod. a flock. whatever. none of us want to die. none of us want to continue being experimented on. none of us enjoyed being one of PsyFen's labrats.
so we stood by eachother.
we came up with our own title.
we, are the Estes. the group of five Escapees. we were early stage. our 'edits' were minor.
we must stop PsyFen.
I, am your leader.
I, decided to call myself, Rukis.
we will do all we can to prevent another Adaptation Virus assault to be launched.
we will prevent the PsyFen's lackies from being unveiled.
in whatever way we can.
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I am so starting this.