The DarkHole Laboratory

Terrible Change

Marzon is being herded into a dark prison. The stale prison is also damp. Marzon watched everything he saw. "Hurry up!" The force pushed Marzon to go faster.

Marzon glanced at the dislike. Marzon kept going. To this place a troop has prepared. He handcuffed Marzon's legs with a chain.

The troops pinned Maron and opened a jet-black door in front of him. Marzon saw it, it turns out there is another door there is also no less sturdy, double protection huh! Thought Marzon-this is one of the special rooms in this prison-he pushed Marzon's body just in front of the door.

"Hurry up!" His impact. Marzon's body went into that very dirty room. Closed space had no gaps in its walls. The only flaw was in the iron door.

Marzon was tired. He sat his body. He could see there were several cctv installed in this space.

Still monitoring, he also repeatedly contacted Clara. But like the forest earlier it seems here is also a vanishing point from Nocturnal. He didn't feel any signal could get into his freezing.

And also this tool has been damaged, "Aaarg .. "the pain strikes it. The pain in his body was getting worse. His bones feel lute.

Cracks!

"Aaargh .. "sounds her body part crack. But Marzon did not pay attention. Pain is tormenting him at the moment.

Plus a burning hot taste. He floundered. Marzon was lying on the floor of the room. His breath is hunting. He hugged himself. There was also a clattering of iron chains hitting the floor.

"Hhghh .. haagh .. hah ..." Marzon endured the pain on his spine.

"Hmm .. hmmrrg .. huh ... "

Cracks! Cracks! Cracks!

His body trembled, his skin flushed, his veins poking out of his hands as well as temples with widened eyes also watering. It hurts, it hurts so much.

"WOW!"

"AAAARRGHH ... "

"AAARGH! AARGH! HAH ... HAH ... " Marzon crawled slowly close to the wall. He leaned his body and sat down and bent his knees.

Strengthen oneself. His body feels split. He gripped the chain until his nails turned white. His teeth also stumbled. He bit his lips until he let out a red liquid of iron rust taste.

"ERAAAAGRGHHN ... " The loud roars of the roars were then silent, again Marzon was unconscious. He was curled up in the corner of the room.

Before long his hands let out more and more feathers covering his entire body. Dark brown fur. His face turned into a wolf. He's still curled up.

He opened his eyes. His eyes are dark black. With red eyeballs.

"GRAOOWWL" he woke up and walked around the room and smelled everything he saw. Licked too.

His pointy teeth tried to bite the chains on his hands and feet. The iron was very strong, but there seemed to be a shifting connection. He's biting fast.

The chain link was broken into two. Same with the chain at his feet.

He approached the iron door. He slammed the door. Until the door ringsek. But not open.

He reached out and tried to pull the door. The troops behind the cctv were alarmed, they had reported also sending pictures of the cctv to Braxton but they did not receive any orders.

"Lycan is terrible" the troops sitting in front of the screen.

"He could even break that powerful chain" one of the troops continued.

"Hows it? is there an order from the chairman?" The other troops, respond.

"Not yet"

"It's so horrible, look he's even broken that doorknob"

"Worst of all, you prepare with your weapons" their senior who had been waiting for orders from their chief. Hudson.

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Braxton turned to the tab that Hudson handed him over. He saw the cctv. Take a tab and swipe to the big screen in front of it.

And the big screen was singing Marzon's cctv which had turned into a lycan and kept opening the door, at first he broke the door, he saw the doorknob and started fiddling with it, he said, seeing all that Lycan Marzon was doing, Braxton felt the ingenuity of the Lycan. He could break the first door.

The lycan managed to open the door without resorting to violence, he used his brain, how he got out of there. He broke the door easily.

As he was about to break the second doorknob, Lycan Marzon bounced and hit the wall and was unconscious. The second door was equipped with an electric shock surrounding it.

The grinning of his ears made Marxon wake up. He sat down and leaned against the wall. He just remembered, he was taken in this room, staring around him.

Clamps! Clamps! Clamps!

The sound of the door being opened, he saw three black-clad pokies two with guns and one with a tray in his hand.

The team carrying the tray put it on the floor. "Eat!" His orders were then out. And lock it again.

Marzon sluggishly approached the tray he was very thirsty, hungry but he was not tasteful so Marzon only took an apple and a packet of water.

Then Marzon dipped the water. Then eat the apple. He looked towards the door. That door is open. And broken.

Marzon observed the broken door. All he remembered was that there were two doors and the door he saw was broken. Ignored him. The most important thing is the door in front of him that is still tightly closed.

Marzon suspected, there is no way this door has no trap. Looking at the troops that were feeding him there were three people. Means the guard here is very tight.

And before him was only an iron door that was not as thick as this broken door. He stared at the door in front of him.

And the ringing in his ears made Marzon flinch. He dropped the apple, it went back to its place.

He clutched his head hard which also throbbed painfully. What's wrong, or was he poisoned? Many questions raged in his brain which made his head even more throbbing painfully.

"DARK!" He was sick, and he was unconscious again. A little later, Marzon returned to being Lycan. Very fast change.

Lycan Marzon's nose is moving. He was like sniffing something, his eyes were open, and he yawned wide open his muzzle was seen sharp teeth with a lot of saliva.

Back he sniffed looking for something, Lycan Marzon got up from his place and walked slowly by sniffing at the wall. Then back he sniffed the floor and found a tray with food that Marzon did not eat.

He grabbed the hard bread on the tray and ate it, unsatisfied, he was still hungry, he immediately ate the leftovers on the tray greedily.

In the cctv room, a group of teams observed the behavior of Lycan Marzon. He has changed, so the alert code sent to the guards of the Marzon room.

"Prepare!" Sounds were heard from their earpiece. And all the troops prepared with their weapons, gazing towards Marzon's door.

He finished, his tongue licking an empty tray. Then lick his pointy teeth. His eyes looked at the door and came closer. He sniffed until his muzzle was once again stung by electricity.

"GRAIN ... " The call was surprised. He quickly moved away from the door, with his hand holding his wounded muzzle.

"Alert! Target's near the door!" Again the sound on the earpiece of the troops.

Lycan Marzon shook his head, drove away the pain, and went back to the door.

Lycan Marzon stared at the door for a long time. Then he put his head against the side wall of the door.

Shift his head. Without warning Lycan Marzon hit his fist on the wall many times.

The wall is hollow, embossing the cable there. Then again he smashed his fist against the wall.

And it was seen that the cable strands were quickly pulled by Lycan Marzon until the cable strand was cut off, sparks dotting the severed cable. The loss of electricity is at its door. There is also electricity throughout the building.

An event that caused panic throughout the cctv room that became dark.

"Damn!" To Hudson.

"Repair to recover!" Hudson's orders were also in the room.

"STANDBY 1!" Exclaims

tbc.