Jess groaned to Marceline after she turned down hanging out afterschool once again. “What are you, this girl’s slave?” Marceline rolled her eyes as she stuffed her things into her locker before shutting it. She spun on her heel leaning back against the metal door to put up...
Hydra complained, constantly adjusting the baseball cap that Maverick had instructed her to wear. Her navy locks were tucked beneath the cap as neatly as it would allow. Finally giving up with trying to coop with the strange sensation, she dropped her hands in her lap with a sigh. &nb...
Xander asked. “He told us it was a new breakthrough in therapy,” she scoffed. “A new drug designed to cure you personally. And we believed him.” “Was it a malfunction?” “No. He knew it would mutate us. I don’t think he knew how, though. He was after a uniform mutation, wanting the same results ev...