W is for Wuerhosaurus

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Name: Wiona Wake

Gender: Female

Age: 31

Height: 5'4” (human) – 5'11” (dino)

Mutant Species: Wuerhosaurus

Birthday: January 30th

Occupation: Archeologist

Sexuality: Straight

Story:

“Dr. Arch will be waiting for you when you arrive.” the boat woman said as the two left dock.

Winoa had received word from Ramona that their employer needed to see them for a final assignment. They had been gathering fossils for a little over 3 months, and just a week ago they had uncovered the last one. Ramona had ventured to the island to inform the head of the facility, but a day ago she had sent a text saying they needed one final job done.

“did the Director say what he needed us to do?” Wiona asked as she sat across from the boat woman.

“He said he needed your input on an experiment our researchers were doing on the fossils you gave us. He said it was something only you and Ramona could do.” the boat woman replied “we had made a breakthrough, and it is important we get you to the island as soon as possible. We need you there for the second phase to begin”

“a second phase? What are you planing on doing?” Wiona asked, curious as to what they could possibly be doing with the bones.

“we recently have found a way to extract the dinosaur DNA, and use it to make living dinosaurs!” the boat woman said with joy. “we used the DNA of one of the earths most formidable survivors as a base, and then filled it with that of the dinos. While they aren't perfect dinosaurs, it is the first time we will be able to see what their lives would have been like!”

“you brought back the dinosaurs!?!” Wiona said with shock. Could they be serious. Did they not know the potential dangers of doing so? Did they have permission? What would the government say if they found out. Wiona didn't know if she needed to be worried or amazed.

“why do you need my help for that though?” Winoa finally asked as she recovered from the shock.

“we need you to evaluate the reconstructed dinosaurs and tell us how closely they are accurate to what your findings say they should look like. Our goal is to eventually hide all aspects of the base species, so we need a gauge at what we have now to use for future test.” the boat woman said.

“what is the base species anyway?” Wiona asked.

“i will go into detail when we meat up with Experiment-W1...” the boat woman said with a grin.

They had been climbing up the mountain from what seemed like forever. The boat woman had said that their first reconstructed had been seen at the top. However, Wiona couldn't help but wonder what it was. She boat woman wasn't giving her any details.

“man, i'm parched” winoa said with a huff. “may I have some of your water?” she asked the boat woman.

“oh yes! But first let me add some of this flavoring. I don't know about you, but i'd take fruit punch over bland water any day”

“thats not ne....” the boat woman had already poured the red powder in before Wiona could finish her sentence. She handed her the now blood red bottle of liquid.

“oh well. I guess some tang wouldn't hurt” she said as she took a long sip.

“We should be ariving at our destination soon. W1 should be up on that cliff up ahead.” the boat woman said as they approached the outcropping. “why don't you go up and get a good look, while I get our data from my bag.” she said as she took off her pack and began digging through it.

“isn't that dangerous? What if I-”

“oh don't fear. This one is a herbivore, and she is quite a nice one. You'll love her.!!” the boat woman interupted.

Wiona thought she should question it, but figured the it would be rather fruitless to try and reason with her. She made her way up to the cliff.

However, when she got to the top, the area was bare. There was no sign of experiment w or whatever anywhere.

“that’s odd. She said it would be up here. Were her readings wrong...?” Wiona asked herself, as she scratched her rear as an odd sensation came from behind. “where are yo-?” she tried to call out, before realizing that her hand had begun to turn orange

“what the heck?” she thought to herself, as her fingers began to grow thick together, and her nails became hard. A rip came from behind, as a tail shot through her skit. She turned in panic, completely speechless about what was happening to her. She turned back around again as her breast began to grow in size, making her shirt tight and ill-fitting.

Her shoes became tight, and her face began to tingle. She watched helplessly as her face slowly elongated, and her now flat and thick feet tore through her boots. She hunched over as her posture changes, and boney plates shot out of her back, ripping her clothes to shreds.

She tried to call out to the boat woman, but instead she let out a small howl.

“OH, there you are W1!!” the boat woman said as she ran up to her. “did you happen to see where that dumb old Dr. Wake went?” she said with a wicked smile. Wiona gave her a glare.

“oh, it seems like you missed her. She was dying to see you! But no matter. We can continue with out her. Just like we did with that old Dr. Arch as well....” she said with a smirk...