[ WP ] A terrifying organism composed of pure fear and horror has escaped from the facility where you go to work as a scientist . The rest of the staff are dead . If it gets out , it will cause mass destruction to the population . You are humankind only hope .

The flickering of the lights seem to finally give heed to the fear resonating in his stomach. The door behind him, slightly ajar to the outside world, was propped by part of the buildings ’ destruction - beckoning the visceral organism at the opposite end of the corridor. 
 
 It had startled them all, the scientists that worked at H-Tead, how quickly the adaptations came from their experiment. It was revered at first, clinking of champagne glasses after the first big testing, the creature was alive and thriving! Another week soon passed, however, and the creature developed into something more sinister, more vehement than they could ever imagine.The lights flickered, threatening the only provision of safety he felt he had. 
 
 Not an hour earlier, his assistant Marie had been reviewing the prefrontal cortex reports from an assessment on the project. They were in charge of the brain activity, monitoring the levels, and keeping the advancements within, producing at a rapid rate. It was their successes, paired with fate or perhaps just folly in the time of demand, which would soon lead to their demise. “ I don ’ t know why, Parker, but I get this feeling- I just think we ’ re not to be playing God like this. ” 
 
 Marie had always had qualms with the work done at the labs. H-Tead, famous for their new advances in biological warfare, had always been on the cutting edge. Generals from several countries had visited the lab in the previous months, filling their heads and hearts with, “ What would you do for your country ” speeches. Parker had scoffed at it all. That was the tactic here, he knew, seven years at the company had proved this to him. 
 
 Asia, a decade prior, had taken over many European countries with extreme ruthlessness and older biochemical tactics. Leaders from smaller nations had flocked to H-Tead in hopes of anything that could arm their forces against the prodigious, unrelenting travesty that was Asian warfare. North America, paired with allied forces, had seemed to hold the most resistance against them but time was an ever looming enemy in itself. 
 
 H-Tead had developed a warhead at the beginning of their ventures that seemed to devastate the militarization in the enemy countries, but it had been years since. The President of the allied forces, due to political influences, had missed an opportunity to extinguish the threats when dim and the adversaries had bounced back with full force. 
 
 So they had moved on to a different tactic, a super virus within an organism that could be travel and deploy itself inside enemy territories, with intelligence and superior problem-solving skills in the time of attack. It was successful and the tests were passed at an astonishing rate. The organism could create solutions to social and mathematical problems, as well as understand the world around it. It was untraceable by sonar detection systems and it was revolutionary. 
 
 
 Somewhere amid the development process, however, the scientists were heavily influenced to give this virus a more animalistic nature. Generals from the allied forces wanted to make the organism as ruthless and less susceptible to moral weaknesses within the human mind pertaining to warfare as they could. Marie, with others, had worried that pairing these traits could overlap and destruct the hormonal balances that were carefully crafted and turn the organism into something unmanageable and highly dangerous to its ‘ masters ’. 
 
 “ What ’ s the difference Marie? People have been designing their children for the better half of a century. This is just simply a variation of such selections. ” Parker had queried her with a smile, as he seated himself aside her, looking over the paperwork with instructions the generals had supplied them. He didn ’ t agree with the pairing either, but it was fun to play devil ’ s advocate and watch Marie get so passionate- it was his favorite part of their coupling. 
 
 She shook her head, the wisps from her tied up hair bounced around her face. Her tired eyes had begged him to side with her, to speak to someone to take control of the project before the transformation, but her voice cracked with uncertainty. “ People don ’ t put parts of a tiger into their children, Parker. ” 
 
 Marie was right, but as he looked over the paperwork, a tiger ’ s mannerisms paled in comparison to what they had in store for the project. Parked had already planned to veto the plans, but as he continued to read, his sense of urgency heightened. 
 
 A crash. A scream. A siren. 
 
 Marie bounced from her chair, knocking it to the floor and adding to the calamity that was ensuing. Parker watched as she headed towards the video screens, playing back several clips of the generals violating protocol and inserting the hormones and cells without their evaluation. 
 
 She turned towards Parker, the tired in her eyes replaced by sadness. She didn ’ t want to be right, but had accepted the fate that was sure to come. Behind her, the videos showed bodies being decimated, ammunition and gun fire were no match for the level of reactive defense systems in place amidst the organisms DNA. 
 
 Marie bolted out the door, “ We have to stop it! ” He knew where she was headed, the control lock down room down the hall, but he seemed transfixed on the video feed across the room. 
 
 He watched the feed as she made it to the control room, just as parts of the ceiling started to shake from the organisms ’ rampages and the onslaught of attacks against it. Parker knew his fate was sealed and the only defense they had was containment. 
 
 He willed himself to move towards the hall, video feeds ending as the buildings and shrapnel tore them from their cables. Marie would know that they ’ d have to end the facility, a self-destruct, but two people had to commence the sequence and she didn ’ t have enough clearance to override such a policy through the computer. 
 
 Parker caught a glimpse of the organism through the last feed before everything went black, but had only been engrossed with the glowing red eyes that protruded from the creatures ’ skull. In origination, they once had been a docile green and full of wonder, now they seemingly just harbored a vengeance unlike anything Parker had ever seen. Lights resumed as he finally entered the corridor, but the sudden surge had caused several ballasts to combust- thus leaving him with an eerie flickering scene. 
 
 Downward, someone rushed into the room down the hall with Marie and Parker ’ s eyes seem to glaze over. This was the end. Two people would be enough to start the sequence and all he had now were fleeting moments. A simple life of too much Chinese takeout and glowing TV screens flashed before Parker ’ s eyes. Had he been happy? Sure. Had he done enough? 
 
 It was then Parker suddenly caught sight of the door way exit, blocked from closing by some ceiling tiles. He ’ d have to clear this path, there would be no running away- the countdown had initiated and time was limited and the organism needed to be contained for destroying. 
 
 A growl. 
 
 Parker turned, a breath escaping him as his eyes took in the transformation the imposing hormones had done to their project. He felt the fear Marie had been holding onto ever since the announcement, and he also felt regret he hadn ’ t acted with more vigor against the ploys that were now ending their livelihoods. 
 
 The creature, aware of the situation at hand, seemed to smirk at Parker as he crawled forward. The legs, a once human like movement, were now bent at 90 degree angles aside the beast, allowing an almost spider like movement across the floor. 
 
 Parker heard the alarms and turned towards the door away from the looming existence, kicking the last piece of debris away and closing the door. He could feel the presence of the creation closing in on him, and knew he was done for. 
 
 The final buzz sounded. 
 
 Parked cried out in sorrow and pain as a human like hand topped with talon-like claws protruded through his chest. He dropped the lock on the door quickly as he was thrown backwards into a heap on the floor, and watched the beast pass him up towards the exit. Had he done enough? 
 
 A flash of white. 

