Chapter 6

Dr. Méndez was a strong man, he always got what he asked for. He still believed he was an amazing man, even when he was trapped in his chair. The company he’d made was flourishing, Genex. Nobody knew anything they really did here. Nobody could stand against them. He was working in his private lab, trying to perfect the serum that had caused the powers given by the plants of the reserve. He called for his men,

“Bring in the next test subject. I believe I have found what I believe to create the abilities.” He said, the soldier bowed and ran out the door. Dr. Méndez rolled his wheelchair to a small table and a few needles, he grabbed multiple of them and prepared the serum for the subject's injection.

Once the soldier had brought a volunteer of sorts into Dr. Méndez’s lab then prepared him for ingestion. Dr. Méndez injected the new serum into the volunteer, and waited for the serum to take effect. Once the volunteer started to scream Dr. Méndez told the soldier to take the volunteer out of the room, and dispose of him before anything permanent happened to the man.

Dr. Méndez continued his work in peace, focusing on his work. He put on the TV, and let his mind sit for a bit. He switched the channels quite a bit, but eventually landed on the news. It had the usually, lost pets, problems with the community, and so on. Nothing compared to  Dr. Méndez’s plans. Then something caught his eyes, four people saved twenty people from a burning building. He amplified on the news broadcast, and saw that the people were doing things that people called “super”. Dr. Méndez could see through their little plot though, and he was all for it.

“Mr. Morris!” Dr. Méndez called for his soldier,

“Yes sir,” The man saw the broadcast, and stopped talking.

“I have a mission for you.” Dr. Méndez told the man.