[Concept sketch] Quarantine Breach
A WIP dinosaur transformation! This time I'm going with a Jurassic Parc kind of raptor! =D
I already planned the story for this self-TF, but since the background has yet to be drawn, I want to play a little game with you, and I want to hear what you think might be the cause of this TF, and what could be happening in the picture!
Just know.. I don't seem to be enjoying the situation a lot..
I'll try to continue this one soon!
The finished sketch: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21955536/
The finished picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22131245/
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Sketch on A5 paper (14.8*21 cm)
Hope you'll enjoy this one!
I already planned the story for this self-TF, but since the background has yet to be drawn, I want to play a little game with you, and I want to hear what you think might be the cause of this TF, and what could be happening in the picture!
Just know.. I don't seem to be enjoying the situation a lot..
I'll try to continue this one soon!
The finished sketch: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21955536/
The finished picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22131245/
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Sketch on A5 paper (14.8*21 cm)
Hope you'll enjoy this one!
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Transformation
Species Dinosaur
Size 1271 x 900px
File Size 981.3 kB
Listed in Folders
While handling vials of mutagenic dinosaur stem cells, used in rewriting the DNA of early stage reptile embryos, a vial slipped and broke, cutting his arm. In a panic to clean the wound and stop it from bleeding and contaminating a sterilized lab, he quickly tried to patch it while getting out a medical kit. Before even being able to open the kit he fell to the floor, heart racing and muscles spasming, the stem cells already taking effect to try and heal the wound and "fix" the rest of the organism they had been introduced into.
Someone went all Resident Evil on this shit, threw a vial in the room with him, and locked the door. The person is just outside the window observing our poor transformee as he looks back pleading for the antivirus whilst also wondering what he did to deserve this! I guess Milton got tired of him always taking his stapler.
Amazing work, as always your work is very impressive.
Now about what is happening in this scene, well, I believe that you are not looking at something, you are looking at someone, probably the one responsible for your predicament, My guess is that it is a coworker, he/she decided to to start his master plan and you were in his way, so meanwhile you were trying to help other people he/she caught you by surprise, it is probably a gene treatment.
Now that he/she has erased all of your codes he/she is explaining that plan, it could be A) "ressurect" dinosaurs for profit B) take over the world/company/your position or C) advance in his/her experiments.
I hope to be correct in something, again I love how your drawings always tells stories
Now about what is happening in this scene, well, I believe that you are not looking at something, you are looking at someone, probably the one responsible for your predicament, My guess is that it is a coworker, he/she decided to to start his master plan and you were in his way, so meanwhile you were trying to help other people he/she caught you by surprise, it is probably a gene treatment.
Now that he/she has erased all of your codes he/she is explaining that plan, it could be A) "ressurect" dinosaurs for profit B) take over the world/company/your position or C) advance in his/her experiments.
I hope to be correct in something, again I love how your drawings always tells stories
"I don't seem to be enjoying the situation a lot.. " Yeah. Sure 0vvv^
While waiting in the medical office at work an alert rang that you needed to rush to the testing rooms. Using your all access card and retina scanner to rush with your medical supplies to the room. As you reach it you find the open door surrounded with researchers that smile at you. You question what happen when one of them cuts your arm and pushes you into the room. You quickly bandage your arm only to find you were changing. You try to leave the room, with your misshapen hands swipe the card and scan your eyes from your pushing snout. You fall as you loose balance on your changing lags. You look up toward the scientist watching through the window in horror to hear "Unidentified person.... ACCESS DENIED!"
While waiting in the medical office at work an alert rang that you needed to rush to the testing rooms. Using your all access card and retina scanner to rush with your medical supplies to the room. As you reach it you find the open door surrounded with researchers that smile at you. You question what happen when one of them cuts your arm and pushes you into the room. You quickly bandage your arm only to find you were changing. You try to leave the room, with your misshapen hands swipe the card and scan your eyes from your pushing snout. You fall as you loose balance on your changing lags. You look up toward the scientist watching through the window in horror to hear "Unidentified person.... ACCESS DENIED!"
Somewhat long perhaps but a different take on the ideas already provided.
You were hired as medical staff on an island where today's top scientist were attempting to create intelligent dinosaurs, since the prospect of creating feral ones proved too dangerous.
In secret one the scientists boosted the brain growth with several strains of human DNA, blended with raptor DNA to create a hybrid form of intelligent raptors. Sadly, when the young hatchlings grew up, they began to plan their escape and in the execution of their plan, they bit the man who created them.
To their surprize, he began to mutate slowly into a raptor himself. With added licks and lovebites they sped up his changes until he joined their ranks.
After that, all hell broke loose, lead by their pseudo-father-figure, the raptors began to rampage and infect numerous scientists, observers and even a committee sent to inspect the island's safety. They ate the lawyer though. As medical staff, you're sent to tend to wounds inflicted by the raptors and people wounded in the chaos in hopes to save lives or prevent changes. For this, the infected are kept in a quarantine zone and you mostly stay in the lock-up, safely guarded by several ID scans and retinal scanners.
One day, a hazard patient is brought in and you dare attempt to take him into your care. Despite your efforts, he rapidly changes on his bed and while you try to disinfect one of his scaled hindlegs, his head changes, his eyes turn yellow and wild and he bites you. He leaps up from his table and goes on a furious rampage in the quarantine zone, finding patients and doctors alike to either speed up mutations or infect new victims, lashing his tail to trash most of the medical equipment.
Meanwhile, grabbing your arm, you bolt away for the save zone, the bite isn't too bad, surely. If you can get inside, you can tend to yourself carefully. But your hand and arm is already changing, nails turning into large claws and brown scales creeping along your skin. Your pace speeds up when the muscle in your legs bulks up to fit a raptor's body. Your feet rip open your shoes by the time you finally stumble upon the scanners, almost crashing into the door. The ID card reader beeps green when you present your card, but when you place your eye in front of the retinal scanner, the red light turns on. You blink with your predatory, yellow eyes in shock and confusion. And stumble back, tripping over your tearing clothes while your body undergoes faster and faster mutations.
Finally, you fall over onto your flank when your tail rips your pants to shreds, and upsets your balance. You lay on the ground, humanity rapidly being replaced by a large raptor, the medical suit a frail reminder of who you were before while the door continues to beep "ACCESS DENIED, ACCESS DENIED"
Your glasses fall from your new, long muzzle and break on the tile floor while you stare at the locked doors and the blinking red light. 'Now what?!'
You were hired as medical staff on an island where today's top scientist were attempting to create intelligent dinosaurs, since the prospect of creating feral ones proved too dangerous.
In secret one the scientists boosted the brain growth with several strains of human DNA, blended with raptor DNA to create a hybrid form of intelligent raptors. Sadly, when the young hatchlings grew up, they began to plan their escape and in the execution of their plan, they bit the man who created them.
To their surprize, he began to mutate slowly into a raptor himself. With added licks and lovebites they sped up his changes until he joined their ranks.
After that, all hell broke loose, lead by their pseudo-father-figure, the raptors began to rampage and infect numerous scientists, observers and even a committee sent to inspect the island's safety. They ate the lawyer though. As medical staff, you're sent to tend to wounds inflicted by the raptors and people wounded in the chaos in hopes to save lives or prevent changes. For this, the infected are kept in a quarantine zone and you mostly stay in the lock-up, safely guarded by several ID scans and retinal scanners.
One day, a hazard patient is brought in and you dare attempt to take him into your care. Despite your efforts, he rapidly changes on his bed and while you try to disinfect one of his scaled hindlegs, his head changes, his eyes turn yellow and wild and he bites you. He leaps up from his table and goes on a furious rampage in the quarantine zone, finding patients and doctors alike to either speed up mutations or infect new victims, lashing his tail to trash most of the medical equipment.
Meanwhile, grabbing your arm, you bolt away for the save zone, the bite isn't too bad, surely. If you can get inside, you can tend to yourself carefully. But your hand and arm is already changing, nails turning into large claws and brown scales creeping along your skin. Your pace speeds up when the muscle in your legs bulks up to fit a raptor's body. Your feet rip open your shoes by the time you finally stumble upon the scanners, almost crashing into the door. The ID card reader beeps green when you present your card, but when you place your eye in front of the retinal scanner, the red light turns on. You blink with your predatory, yellow eyes in shock and confusion. And stumble back, tripping over your tearing clothes while your body undergoes faster and faster mutations.
Finally, you fall over onto your flank when your tail rips your pants to shreds, and upsets your balance. You lay on the ground, humanity rapidly being replaced by a large raptor, the medical suit a frail reminder of who you were before while the door continues to beep "ACCESS DENIED, ACCESS DENIED"
Your glasses fall from your new, long muzzle and break on the tile floor while you stare at the locked doors and the blinking red light. 'Now what?!'
InGen invited Allan Grant to one of their research facilities at Jurassic World, but then he got cut by a syringe with a raptor mutagen, so he tried to bandage the wound, but then he turned into a raptor.
(Now I wonder how Owen Grady will react when he sees a new raptor in the raptor padlock.)
(Now I wonder how Owen Grady will react when he sees a new raptor in the raptor padlock.)
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