Yes, I am one of those who starts the entire story in the middle, and yes I know what all other characters think, do and are saying throughout the entire story - No, I cannot exactly predict what will happen in the end, but the story description gave you an idea, so just use a bit of your imagination. We will piece everything together as we go along. So I am marvelling at my perfect creation, my babies, my little monsters - not so little, but my killer Beasts - Yes, I am also not going to drag this as life goes on and we really don't have time to waste in slow story development. So here is a description. They are the abondned people of Zienzen, with a little bit of food I gathered them here at my secret lab - it is really an old abandont school,then started my experiments on them, at first I was going for Zombie kinder of killer Beast, but I realised that I cannot control and ulter their minds, so I needed something in between a zombie and a vampire - No! Please don't say Zompire, it's not a thing. I can happily say I have gotten the concoction correct, with a little bit help from African medicine, I swear sangoma's are the heavens best invention. With all my trials and error, I have finally mastered them. Perfect and cognition that can be compelled, white cloudy eyes, the look of death and hunger all at the same time and of course, the ability to make them go crazy. As I am marvelling, a perfectly built and handsome nano rabot, oh my apologies, a nano human is pointing a gun at me....
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He looks near perfect, and can a nano bullet bite! Of course I dodged it. I am not one of those lab geeks who do not train herself in martial arts or test some of the concoctions onto myself. I need to be smarter and also a good fighter. I can describe how I dodged a nano bullet that left a slight scar on my fragile cheek, and I just punched one of my closest friend on the nose. He did not feel a thing. 'Mohau of Naso Land, I have been ordered to execute you for crimes against Zienzen,' he finally spoke. 'I don't think so,' as I replied to his ridiculous military-robotic talk. He launched a super attack on me, more like a punch back and I felt it, my nose stung like a... I will not swear. I got sick of him, here goes... We get into an epic battle and I pull on some cool martial moves (use your imagination), he fights hard but when I launch an attack he fragments into nano bits and forms again. He nearly whipped my darkened ass but I whistled like a cool boy on the street's and within seconds (yes, they move faster than Vampires and Zombies, well zombies are a bit, meh, but you get the point as I am trying to sound cool), my young Beast. Verocious, hungry, thirsty, willing and capable to shred his nano bits into bytes (Okay not funny but, I am trying here). 'Victor!' I call him, he manoeuvres and points his gun at my creation. 'Victor, my Beasts have virus sting. So becareful, if I say another word, he will shred your infected whole body into tiny flesh,' he stops and looks at me. Considering his options, at least they left his inner conscience. His eyes, they look, they look different, his face and everything about him is different. I approached him. I looked deep into his eyes, whilst my almost lifeless beast is blindly waiting for my instructions. 'What did they do to you Victor? What image did they... Are we really that disgusting looking? My friend, my brother Victor. We promised to avenge our tribe and their ancestral land. If sending you there as a spy meant they will diminish you into just a programmable technical field, I would have gone instead. What did they do to you?" He pulled the trigger and my beast splattered on the concrete floor. The other Beasts screeching (or near howling or near... Something in between that), they know, one of their own has been killed. You see I also left a bit of consciousness in them, I want them to feel the pain of killing their own, so that they can see what their poisonous waste did to my people. A little gift I prepared for them, I hope they enjoy it and they die in bloodied peace, I say as I perform my holy cross prayer. 'Victor, Victor, do not allow them to control you, do not expose us. Let us get our revenge, come on,' I shed a tear and whistling quickly, 'bite him,' I instructed my Beast. Before he could pull the trigger, he had already been bitten. Falling to his death, wait, I am a super doctor, can't I save him?
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