Experiment 1225

By: Sherlock’s Sparrow

Disclaimer: Kinda don't own anything here.

Chapter One: Labodyne Labs

Two scientists were in Laboratory 226, watching Subject 1225 on the monitors.

"He is truly amazing," commented one of the scientists, staring at the data displayed on one of the monitors.

"Occasionally, we do get a truly remarkable specimen," said the older scientist.

He'd been at Labodyne for a very long time and not much surprised him anymore.

"Put in the plunger," he added.

The younger scientist picked up a large syringe and stuck it in the subject's forehead, pressing down the plunger as he did. Then, he locked it in place. A scream ripped thought the subject's throat as the needle found its way to his brain. The scientists worked for several hours on the subject, rifling through memories and adding what they called "suggestions" to his subconscious and redirected others.

When the two scientists returned to Laboratory 226, another scientist was waiting for them.

"Subject 1225 is to be taken to OR 303 for Neural Stripping," she said.

"About time," muttered the older scientist.

The three scientists prepared their subject for transportation to Operating Room 303.

The surgery was successful. They wouldn't be able to do anything with the subject for the rest of the day. He'd be healed enough for them to continue their experimentations the next day. Two days later, the two scientists were returning to Laboratory 226, after their lunch break, and saw two people in OR coats standing near the door.

"Who are you?" asked the younger scientist.

"We're from the OR," said the male, quickly flashing his Ident. Card, "we need to see Subject 1225 immediately for Neural Stripping."

"This subject has had a Neural Stripping two days ago. It's too soon for another," protested the older scientist.

The OR attendants looked at one another briefly before the female replied.

"Yes, but we've just discovered a problem and we need to fix it right away," she said.

The male attendant nodded.

"That's right," he agreed, "now, are ya gonna let us in?"

The scientists unlocked the lab door and the OR attendants followed them in.

"Oh, God," muttered the female attendant, upon seeing the "subject", "what have they done to him?"

The last was whispered to her companion.

"Shh," whispered the male attendant, "not now."

"Gentlemen, we're going to have to ask you to help us prepare...the subject for transportation," said the male attendant.

The scientists helped the OR attendants prepare Subject 1225 for transportation to the OR wing.