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P8 Ref Sheet-Lily Jade 'The Puppet Master'
-Name: Lily Jade
-Age at time of experiment: 11
-Age as of now: 13
-Date of birth: December 28th
-Country of Origin:USNAR
-Known powers:Can make puppets of her enemies to control them and hurt them
-Alternate form:Alaskan Husky
-Permanent features: Has husky ears but are usually hidden
-Flaws in the experiment: Tried to enhance her vision of her right but ended up sverely damaging it causing them to stitch up half of her face. Also, her original powers was to control her enemies by singing but damaged her vocal chords so scientists sewed her mouth shut
-Position in team:Member
-Why we picked him/her:To help manipulate people in order to get information
-Strengths:Very observant and smart, very good at making clothes (because of having to make puppets)
-Weaknesses: Has to have 14 hours of sleep a day because of using her powers. It takes too much energy than what she has so sleep is strongly required
-Attitude: Doesn't really hav
P8-Taipan Ref Sheet-Name: Taipan Grode
-Serial number: 210-256-M-Taipan
-Age at time of experiment:10
-Age as of now:18
-Date of birth:Janurary 1st
-Country of Origin:USNAR
-Known powers:Can make his teeth grow out like viper fangs. They do not hold venom but are very painful and can pierce through anything
-Alternate form:Wild Dog
-Permanent features:Has red eyes
-Flaws in the experiment:Was suppoused to be a giant viper or serphant but his alternate form ended up being a wild dog. Lives in the shadows and isn't as strong when he's by himself
-Position in team: N/A
-Why we picked him/her:To see if he can survive with two different features meaning even though he has viper fangs his alternative form is a wild dog. Will this make it more difficult for him to fight because of readjusting?
-Strengths: Fairly fast, strong and can see/ hear things in the shadows
-Weaknesses: When singled out he isn't as strong and tries to run away. The length of his teeth could kill him because if the get too l
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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