Prototype malfunctionCarla reached up, wiping a thick layer of black soot from her face. Shed been working on her latest experiment, reworking some of her less-advanced robotization equipment into a hand-held form factor. Opening her eyes, she looked at the charred mess on her work bench. All of her hard work, destroyed!Prototype malfunction by Redflare500
Arghhh! she finally managed to blurt out in frustration. The last thing she remembered was adjusting the power source voltage to increase the prototypes range. A surge must have overloaded the internal containment system, melting down the core.
Sore and bruised from the explosion, a cold feeling spread across her hips and lower stomach. She felt almost bloated her body strained against her clothing. Was she growing? Ugh I dont feel very good. Carla staggered across the lab floor a little bit, before stopping in her tracks. A rigid, heavy feeling spread across her hips. Her clothes started to rip, finally shredding to pieces as her hips