Colin realized he was touching that redhead with the glasses and pulled his hand away from her chest.
"Woah, sorry there, didn't see.... hey what's with the box? Where did it come from?" Colin asked as he noticed she was holding a deep black box with a handle on top of it.
"It has... essentials in it. I scrambled for my backpack and got it out before it could be crushed." Mona explained. (Whoever wrote this option got the name wrong).
Colin nodded and noticed a bright glow coming off the front of it.
"Why's it glowing?" Colin asked.
"That isn't important right now, right now we need to find the ot'ers and get out of here." Mona replied.
Colin nodded and held her close as footsteps approached from the darkness.
"W-Who's there?! I'll shoot! I mean it!" Colin commanded as he drew out his pistol.
"Ease up there, newbie." ex marine tough guy Rocko replied as he lowered Colin's pistol with his hand, before asking. "Hey, what's that box she's carrying?"
"Essentials, she says." Colin replied.
The former marine squinted and got in Mona's face.
"What's with the glow?" Rocko asked.
"I-It's nothing." Mona stammered.
"Yeah, how many nothin's have a glowin' CDC emblem on them?" Rocko asked as he grabbed the black box and turned it around to reveal the glowing logo for the Centers of Diease Control.
Mona began to plead "Listen to me, that case contains an extremely valuable serum in it, you have to be-"
"Serum? What kind of serum?" neckbeard Darius Holloway asked from the shadows. His grandfather, the team medic, joined him.
"Holy shit is that CDC?" the old timer asked.
"Is what CDC?" asked the team huntsman.
"This box of serum." Rocko replied. "Imma take a peek at this little package."
The crew gathered around as Rocko opened up the case and revealed that the box held a few syringes full of strange looking liquid.
"So what's this serum of yours do?" Rocko asked.
"And how the hell did you get it?" old man Holloway added.
Mona took a breath and explained:
"It was from my father's lab, I stole it. It has the ability to render the human brain completely immune to the virus' mind altering effect, but there is a side effect in it's current state-"
"Wait a moment, did you say side effect?" Darius asked.
Everyone turned around to see that Darius had already stuck a needle in his arm.
"Yes, there's still a transformative effect in the compound." Mona added.
"What do you mean transforma-TIIIIIIVE!" the neckbeard whined out as he grabbed his crotch.
Everyone looked on at Darius as his bodyhair and acne instantly disintergrated. His stretch marks smoothed away to nothing as his man boobs perked up and gained rock hard nipples.
"What's.... h-happening to meeeeeeeee!" the not so neckbeard moaned as those tits swelled up and more fat from his gut migrated to his ass.
"Too hot! Too hot!" Darius whinged as he stripped down and fell to the floor, his hair growning longer, turning bright redhead, losing it's greasy sheen.
Darius stumbled upwards, his chest feeling extremely heavy as the others gawked in shock.
"What? What happened to me?" Darius asked before realizing his voice was a few octaves higher than normal.
"You might wanna look for yourself... Daria." Colin said as he pulled up a store's mirror and shined light on the transformed man.
Daria was the rightname to use; she was fully and biologically a woman now. A redheaded bombshell with DDD tits and a plush ass that would make Nikki Manaj say "Dayum girl!" if she were present. She examined every inch of her new, bare body, even her big, swollen clitoris that trembled at the slightest touch.
"Is this... me?" Daria asked while cupping her massive breasts and moaning.
"Yes." Mona replied.
"Is there a way to reverse it?" Dr. Holloway asked, "I'd hate to have to try and explain my new grandaughter to my son if he's still out there."
"Currently... no." Mona sighed.
"Who cares if it's permanent or not?! We've got virus immunity on our side now!" the huntsman yelled with a "Hoo-WOO!"
"We can't use it all up, we can only use five and save the rest, in case my father has to make more." Mona interjected.
Colin, Rocko, the huntsman, and Dr. Holloway looked at eachother: who would take the shot?