"We need you to come in..."
And those words would haunt her for hours to come.
3am, with the frosty air biting at the bare skin on her arms, she drove swiftly and silently to the Mammal and Marine life Research center where she worked-- the tiny brown Gimmier, tucked up in a nest of towels on the passenger seat.
3:15 am, being sat down and told that another unknown specimin had been brought in, with no idea of the amount of damage it could cause.
3:30 am, with her hand pressed against the cold glass of a tank, eyes fixed upon the creature inside. "But that's....What did you do
The group of whitecoats behind her stuttered in their note making, and hummed and aahh-ed as a group before she turned on them with anger. "Why did you bring that thing
"We didn't.... don't.... What is it?" One managed to stutter out.
Her hands balled into fists, and she turned on the small man in fury. "You don't want to know what it is. Kill it now."But of course... they wouldn't kill it... Did she really believe they would?...
That's why she found the paperwork on her desk hours later, labelled Offical Gov. Docs.
, all ready for her to fill out- in addition to a key code and a tank number.
And also the reason she was crouched next to the tank now, gazing at the injured Octothug resting there, 8 limbs tightened around it's injured torse and red eyes screwed up tight.
NATO- Biological Mammal & Marine life reasearch Facilities
Identified Creature: Shark, Octopuss hybrid thing? (Octothug-- Troll)
Reason for capture: Injured, (harpoon injury to chest cavity, wing(?) damage, as well as damage to the face), attacking (provoked?) a naval vessel, murder of 300 crew, sinking of numerous naval vessels.
Deadly rating: HIGH
Don't mind me. Just trying to level up Dave
(Bit of a blood warning FYI)
Key to the paperwork thing: Bold
Sarah's notes, Italics
Zealous Ultra-fanatical Octothug Species, Troll Warriorz (c)
Dave (c) Me