Just as Dr. Boris was about to prepare something, a hand grabbed his shoulder and tossed him against the wall. In place of him was a rat girl with dark blue hair that had a stench unlike anything Marina had ever smelled before. She was wearing a lab coat, a tattered pink shirt that has long since faded from its original color and some gray sweatpants. She had quite a bit of visible belly that poked out above her sweatpants and underneath her shirt. She spoke up with the most serious look in her eye, “Dr. Hansel Boris, what do you think you are doing here?” The elephant man got up and quivered in fear, bowling down in front of the rat pleading for forgiveness. Marina just sat there and watched the show. The rat-girl continued, “You had one job under me, and what was that?” He responded with a shaky voice, “I was to l-look out f-for anyone t-that you might know, Ms. Supreme Leader.” Well that does explain the fear and the bowing down. “I gave you a description of the person of interest, didn’t I? We’re you listening to me Dr.? Or were you off day-dreaming if you experiments again?” She started to stick her smelly paw into his mouth before he could even answer. She took her sweatpants off to reveal her shit-caked rear and what look like a decomposed ballsack and penis barely attached to her body. Her eyes started glowing green as the room began to fill with an unbearable stench, enough to make Marina actually vomit. She would definitely need help surviving in this world. She blacked out before she could see all that happened to Dr. Boris, but she had a feeling she wouldn’t see him again.
Marina woke up to a rat zombie in her face, a toothy grin on her face, “Did’ya miss me Marina?” Marina immediately squirmed back as far as she could, squeaking out a tiny fart in the process. The thing in front of her didn’t look like Mina at all. “What are you? What do you want with me?” Mina looked back a bit confused at her friend’s statement. “Oh right, you don’t recognize this form. Give me just a second.” She pulled out a vial of red liquid and guzzled it down with a hearty belch. Her rotting flesh and fur turned back into normal healthy skin and fur, the rotten odor still clinging to her body. Now Marina connected the dots, Mina was the rat zombie that saved her from being Dr. Boris’ plaything. “I guess I’ll take over explaining my new world to you. Honestly, world domination was pretty easy when you have the strongest biohazard in history on your side.” Marina couldn’t argue there.