āāā ⦠     The sounds of liquids dropping into a flask is all the sound that rings throughout Remington ears like the blood that patters on the ground after the monsters she helped create tore apart an innocentās flesh. Itās useless for her to even attempt at trying to formulate the perfect antidote, mind much too occupied with the horrors of what is now hell.
āāā ⦠     When the offer came to her she hadnāt thought twiceā sheād get to be working with the Cain Shon, not necessarily world wide known but she had read up about him, had an admiration for the young biochemist. She had greedily took the opportunity, always wanting to learn more after all she was a genius and was starved for activities that worked her brain. Ā It didnāt take her long to regret, however it is too late to open your mouth once things have already been done; the very night the team was joyous of their success she had been nursing her drink, waiting for an opportunity to express her thoughts of wanting to reverse the mistake once he sobered to reality.
āāā ⦠     She hadnāt much family but that didnāt give her any right to destroy otherāsā if sheās really thought about a baby has more than likely died from thisĀ āvaccineā and that in itself disgusted her.
āāā ⦠     āWhat?ā The girls is wrenched from her stupor at the first heavy sigh, swiveling to face the scientist and catching the last piece of his film. Setting her tools down and removing the gloves, she sharply inhales at the end of his statement, licking her lips. The idea was appealing no doubt, but it was also risky to turn on so many people when they were only two.āIĀ think... we can do this. You are an amazing biochemistā we can make a cure, fix all this. Donāt doubt us now.ā Admittedly,Ā it was frustrating to see so many tests fail, all ending in the same result and nowhere near a proper solution.Ā āIt canāt be too bad. To find opposite reactions to theĀ diseaseĀ we, ourselves, have full extensive knowledge of.ā Of course it was easier to say than do. There were much more components than just that, always room for error that comes with being man made.
āāā ⦠     After all they werenāt the Gods they pretended to be. Yet they played around and brought the earth to the dangerous territory of rotting hell.
āāā ⦠     Remington decided she couldnāt handle the weight of it three months back, but sheās sure Satan would not be welcomed into the gates if he decided he couldnāt take the burden and neither would she.
āāā ⦠     āScrew Dr. Imā what has he done besides manipulate us into playing along with his games?ā Ā A wave of anger flares just speaking of him after all saidĀ ādoctorā was the one who was in charge of releasing the bio weaponā everyone in RNACom in truth were at fault yet they were the only ones to see the wrong in their actions. Truthfully, it pissed her off.Ā āYouāre right; you are fucking crazy.āĀ A lopsided smirk comes, scarily even considering she had been fuming in anger a second ago.Ā āBut then again,Ā arenāt we all? Literally this whole fucking hellhole: everyone in this fucking company has some fucked shit going on in their headā we tried, successfully might I add, to take over the fucking world. And who is there left to rule? No one in their right damn mind because theyāre consumed by disease or halfway into developing any and all mental illness due to all the shit thatās happened.ā
āāā ⦠     A bitter, haunting laugh comes from her, probably already losing her mind too as she shakes her head, walking forward until she is close enough to lay a had on her accompliceās shoulder and bending until they were face to face.Ā āSo yeah... youāre bat shit crazy for even suggesting that, but Iām no better for agreeing. Letās do itā and take down all the others while weāre at it. I would like to do some benefit towards this mess before I die.ā