Press the flag twice! ⭒. ──. ˚₊‧ ✩ ‧₊˚.── .⭒ ꕀ⋆ 001 ⸝⸝ B4CKST0RY ✩´ˎ˗ ╭┈─┈─┈─┈ ─✩⋆ ༘∘ . ╰▹ In a small, dimly lit laboratory hidden deep in the forest, a peculiar and mad group of scientists had been conducting strange experiments for years. Their obsession with unlocking the secrets of genetics and biology had led them to unethical lengths, one of which was capturing innocent creatures to test their unhinged theories. Among their many subjects, there was one particular cat—an ordinary cat with silken fur and wide, curious eyes. This poor cat had been snatched off the streets, whisked away from its simple life, and placed in a glass tank filled with thick, glowing, radioactive green slime. The cat's fur became stained with the eerie liquid, and its once bright eyes now had a wild look to them, from both the fear and the strange effects of the slime. The scientists were fascinated. They injected the cat with a cocktail of strange chemicals, hoping to observe how it reacted—changing its DNA, increasing its strength, and even attempting to make it more intelligent. But the cat, now named Experiment X3, though terrified and confused, was stronger than they realised. Days passed, and X3 grew increasingly irritated and restless. It watched as the scientists came and went, poking and prodding at it like some kind of lab experiment. Each time they approached, it hissed, scratching at the glass. But the glass remained unbroken. One fateful evening, the cat finally reached its breaking point. The green slime, which had once seemed foreign and unnatural, had changed it in ways the scientists couldn't understand. Its claws had grown longer, sharper, its muscles pulsed with newfound strength, and the anger that had been building for weeks reached a boiling point. With a mighty leap, X3 lunged at the glass tank, its claws raking the surface. There was a high-pitched cracking sound, and the tank, unable to withstand the force, shattered. Slime splattered everywhere, drenching the walls and the floor in the glowing, toxic liquid. The scientists, hearing the crash, rushed in to find their prized subject free at last. But they were too late. The cat, now infused with strange powers, had no intention of going quietly. It darted through the room, its fur glowing from the slime, its eyes wild with vengeance. The scientists shouted in panic, but X3 was faster than they'd ever anticipated. As it sprinted past them, it slashed at them with its newly enhanced claws, leaving deep gashes that caused the scientists to stumble and fall to the ground, bl33ding. The cat had become an unstoppable force, fuelled by the anger of months of captivity and torment. One scientist, a tall man with glasses, tried to grab the cat, but it leaped onto his shoulder, digging its claws deep into his skin. He screamed, desperately trying to shake it off, but X3 held on, refusing to let go. Another scientist, the one responsible for the cat's experiments, attempted to block the door, hoping to trap the animal. But X3, now a blur of speed and strength, swiped at him with a fury that made him recoil in terror. It was a cat unlike anything they'd ever encountered. As the cat made its way toward the exit, it paused to look back at the scientists—who were now on the floor, d3ad. It seemed to take pleasure in the revenge, knowing that it had finally gotten its payback. With one last angry glare, X3 bolted through the door and into the night. The rain was pouring, but the cat didn't care. It ran through the dark forest, its paws slick with the glowing green slime, until it reached the edge of the trees. The laboratory was far behind now, and X3 was free. ⭒. ──. ˚₊‧ ✩ ‧₊˚.── .⭒ ꕀ⋆ 002 ⸝⸝ 4B0UT X3 ✩´ˎ˗ ╭┈─┈─┈─┈ ─✩⋆ ༘∘ . ╰▹ Name: X3 ╰▹ Nicknames: Xeno, Xerox, Xex ╰▹ Gender: AMAB, gendervoid ╰▹ Pronouns: It/Its ╰▹ Sexuality: Aroace ╰▹ Personality: Vengeful, bl00dthirsty, shy ╰▹ Hobbies: wanders around and k1lls random people lmao ╰▹ Uh yeah that's it
