As it turned out the Floating Fortress was docked at the base hidden bellow a mountain in Vermont. There was minimal staffing provided by the Evolutionary’s Manimals. In the entire hanger bay there was only five Manimals, and two were the armed guards. Herbert shock his head as he exited the massive helicopter’s cargo bay. One of the Guards rushed up.
“Take these two to the education chamber,” Herbert used his best commanding High Evolutionary voice, “Perhaps with enough sedatives and hypnotics we can convince them that they are our brother and sister.”
“Yes Lord Evolutionary,” the Leopard responded.
Herbert took the vials and beakers stolen from the Xavier institute to his lab. Inside there was a single “Volunteer” test subject in a holding cell. The vagrant was kept compliant with bags of Funions and a marijuana “Cigarette” about every hour.
The Evolutionary set up a needle with the contaminate in it.
“Alright Michael,” He called, “Would you like a joint?”
“Dude…” the vagrant got up and went to the bars, “I could use a dubie.”
Herbert held the rolled up marijuana just out of his reach, when the vagrant reached, he jammed the needle into his arm.
“Ouch,” the vagrant recoiled.
“Here,” Herbert tossed the joint into the cell before hitting a button sealing the holding cell.
*
Charles was having a hard time thinking straight, his mind was being assailed with the carnal thoughts and passions Tabitha “Boom Boom” Smith was instilling.
Tabitha for her part was playing with the professor’s dick like it was a fleshy chew toy. She didn’t notice the growing muscles on the thighs under her, the developing washboard abs, or the layers of blue fur.
~Tabitha~ a voice called in her head.
Tabitha looked up into the face of the massive blue mountain lion.
“Boom Boom want bang bang?” the former intellectual coed like a porn start.
The smile went from ear to ear. In an instant Chucky had pounced, flipping Tabitha off of him and landing on top of her and clutching her by the scruff of the neck. Tabitha let out pleaing mewing until Chucky plowing into wet snatch.
*
Scott had the feeling that he was prey, he could tell why, but he felt like prey. He heard the paw pads coming across the hard wood floors. He heard the other students moving out and away. All Scott knew was that there were four sets of paws stalking him.
*
“Dude, I don’t feel so,” the vagrant sneezed.
“You are looking a bit blue,” the High Evolutionary chuckled, “I think we need to get you to a hospital…”
*
Hope looked out the window as the black bird made it’s circle around the mountain side.
“That is it,” Storm said, “There is the HALO helicopter that attacked the mansion.”