>>5657254>G-CityThe Trials had been going on for the entire Night. On the next day at first light the two Cyborgs had been run ragged. The Dozen Chamber wide Battlefield was pure carnage. Blood and guts decorated every wall. It also had piled up to such an amount that the two creatures were standing ankle deep in the coagulating slurry.
The last two creatures unleashed into the chamber had been inferior genetic copies of Yawann-320. Their accelerated growth had left them with little in the way of mental faculties beyond blind rage. They had also lacked the Subjects ability to absorb genetic information and integrate it into the body. They had still been supremely dangerous for anything below an entire Army Division with Artillery and Air support. Now the cloned subjects lay obliterated amongst the scattered gore. One had been blasted to smithereens with high explosives while the other was rendered limb from limb by charged monofilament wires and claws.
Dr. Kusigawa was as satisfied as he could be with his crunched together timetable. Another day of tests would have done the Cyborgs some good but their Equipment was ready. Sending them to processing where they were refurbished with the updated bionics and new weaponry was a matter of several hours.
A new vehicle had also been provided with two seat behind each other. It was the most modern vehicle money could provide with enough storage room for the Combat Drones and to accommodate the bulky form of Subject 54b. 54a had been stripped out of her previous combat form so she could be integrated into the new car. Taking to the controls of the new car like a fish to water the two of them screeched out of the underground base they had been in.
"54a. Subject Yawannn-230 is mine to capture. I already failed once. i will not do so again." the Killing Machine in the backseat growled. Toma wanted to bite back that she had a name but held back, instead offering a non commital grunt. No need to risk the Implants punishing her. But inside of her head she was boiling with anger at Dr. Kusigawa, which caused near constant pain to drive her onwards.
The engine roared its anger as they left the city. Toma blasted a mutated animal to dust with the Plasma Cannon on the roof and didnt even slow down as they passed the glassed area of road leading out into the wilderness.
