Dr. Varhiez yanked his head into his hands., "I cant believe we Lost her! Twice! She was our first successful creation!" His assistant, Dr. Foriam pulled out a chart, "Dr. Varhiez, why don't te just make another one of her? I mean, te created her, te have all the information. and," Dr. Varhiez cut him off, snapping his head up. His large blue eyes and messy brown hair made the 45 yr old man look crazier than ever. "that right there Foriam, is where te are wrong! When H-K4escaped from here, I had not finished my diagnostics, i did not finish recording all her information. I have no records for that now, we have no leads! All our DNA samples ended with her..."
Dr. Foriam held up the chart he got, “But Doctor, what about making the offspring like te once suggested? I mean, we have some, of her DNA. The one we took the anno before, we can still te that cant we? And then, she cant burn us down like CADMUS. We re founded out labs, and she doesn’t know where we’re at, she wont attack us.”
Dr. Varhiez shook his head, “But if we want to create offspring, we have no other DNA, her Friends DNA was forever Lost in the CADMUS destruction. Dr.Foriam shrugged, “What about Mr. Luthor, he doesn’t like her, nor her friends, I’m sure he’d help us capture her and get some samples.” Dr. Varhiez looked up eagerly now, and yapped away, “You may be right, Luthor most likely has her on a private data base, we can ask for his help to find her now.. I Lost my creation once Foriam, I wont loose it again.”
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At the Cave:
Skylar watched in pain as Harley stitched back her own wounds around her entire body. Earlier that giorno Luthor had attacked them, and used Kryptonian Ammo. Lucky Superboy was away on a mission, sadly Harley was not. Harley was severely hurt, but thanks to Connor and Korran, who found her lying in the middle of a collapsed building, she was alive.
As Harley stitched her wounds, she didn’t let anyone interfere. Not Skylar, not Silverwings, not even Superboy her brother. Harley poured alcohol into her open wounds, her face etching in pain. She could barley walk as it was, and her voice had gave out about 2 hours ago. All the warnings she could give now, if her Friends came to close. Was a snarl, a glare, o teeth baring. Earlier on, Scott had insisted on helping, and Harley got mad. She slammed him into the bacheca da his neck, and Cat had to beg Harley to let him go.
Silver watched angrily as her friend was in pain, “Why don’t te just let us help you? We let te help us when were hurt.” Silver grabbed Harley’s wrist, who hissed in pain, dropping the bottle of alcohol, and lashed out. Harley’s dangerously sharp cat like claws missed Silver’s head da inches off. Harley pulled back with a gasp as she realized what she had tried to do. Everyone stared at her, she had never attacked her Friends before, and now, she did it twice, in one day.
Harley cursed under her breath, when she suddenly heard a high pitched -beeeep- . Skylar, Cat, and Scott, all heard it as well. Thanks to their animal like hearing. -beeep- Harley made a mad dash to the infirmary, followed da everyone else, and threw herself upon the x-ray table, ignoring the raging pain that hissed at her every rushed movement. Skylar quickly turned on the machine, even though he had no idea why. Harley took off her shirt, and motioned to her upper body. Then indicated for them to take x-rays.
Within time, the scan were complete, and Silver took them. Harley snatched them away from her, and held them to the light. Harley’s face paled as she scanned the scan wit her own eyes. She shoved the x-ray to her Friends and paced. Her Friends gasped. Right behind where her cuore is supposed to be, was a chip. Almost microscopic. Harley quickly took it back, and held it under a microscope. The chip had Scrivere on it. It had LexCorp engraving, and then etched on the side where the words Anger Control. But that wasn’t what worried Harley. What worried her was the crypt successivo to the LexCorp engraving, it was the symbols.(see pic)
Harley some how managed to get out, “They found me….. And they want me back…”
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Dr.Varhiez stood up with smile as Lex entered his office, “ah Mr. Luthor! How good it is to see you. I take it that the implant was a success?” Luthor shook Dr. Varhiez’s hand and smiled smugly, “Yes, it did. I assure you, we will get te the DNA quickly and efficiently.” Dr. Varhiez smiled, “And te say, te will return her, o any of her DNA undamaged, yes?” Luthor nodded, “Of course. In fact, we have in so much control getting the DNA will be as easy as if she were coming to us.” Luthor smiled as his literal metaphor. Dr. Varhiez, almost clapped in glee. “I cannot thank te enough Mr. Luthor. If there is anything I could do, do not hesitate.”
Luthor smiled a fake smile, “Of course, but I am sure I will have all that I need.” And walked out the door, Mercy (please tell me te know who that is) waiting for him on the other side. “such a clueless man, Mercy, I almost feel bad for him.” Luthor commentato as he got into his car. Mercy only nodded as they drove away