Hybrid#: 00312

Nickname: Onney

Original Species: American Opossum

Average Height: 5 feet.

Human DNA: 50/50.

Permanent Surgical Changes: Removed musk gland.

Translator System(s): Brain implant. Oral speech and vocal chords unassisted.

Vocal quirk(s): Voice gets a little "hissy" when she's mad.

Personality Summary: Doesn't really make friends OR enemies. Great babysitter. Always comes off as being tired. A little shy. Keeps sentences short, but to the point. Chatty with kids.

Uterus notes: There's two cervixes and two uteruses at the end of her vaginal canal. They're very quick, very fertile and her ovaries are overactive. Only one can be pregnant at any given time, but when one pregnancy is nearing full term, the other can be impregnated, saving a little time if she's aiming for mass production. All four (!) tubes tied.

Elasticity: Very elastic pouch and belly, very low elasticity in the hips/thighs, average everywhere else. Starts feeling "full" long before capacity.

Effects of Heat: Becomes annoyingly persistent about wanting to be mated. Noisy, whiny and loud. Complains about not being pregnant to EVERYONE. Shaved an arrow on her stomach pointing at her vagina. Wore anything she thought was sexy and spent a full 24 hours without sleep, just offering (but not forcing) herself at literally every male in the building, then whined and complained loudly when they turned her down. One of the lab techs decided to "take one for the team" and accept her offer, but was scared off when she jumped at him and scratched holes in his pants to get easy access, disregarding his zipper.

Still in Heat?: Terminated early, thankfully.

Additional Notes: Her hips and thighs are unusually wide, but the cause hasn't been identified; neither American Opossums or the human DNA donor have especially wide thighs, and there wasn't any notable glitches in her birth. AEC has suggested to ignore it for now, but want an immediate report if it happens again.
Has a pouch, but it isn't connected to anything, unlike her original species. Breasts and reproductive organs are where they'd be on a human, fully functional. Highly dextrous hands and feet, all four limbs have opposable thumbs. Prehensile tail.
An avid foodie, but doesn't usually overeat.
Unusually high IQ, tinkering with AEC tech is her hobby.
Check her pouch daily, she tends to forget things in there, usually little things; bottle caps, nuts/bolts, pencil erasers, gumballs, popped balloon scraps, cookies, etc.
Do NOT let her anywhere near any loose materials, scraps, machinery or anything else of the sort, she WILL steal anything that she thinks is "expendable", or that "nobody will miss it".
When entering her room, make sure she hasn't made anything too dangerous or unstable!
Doesn't talk much to anyone but kids, Lyyona, the custom-hybrid Catherine and the engineer that designed the hololabs.

There's a note attached at the bottom, covered in scratched-out curse words; it reads:
"This is that bi**h hybrid with the drone, isn't it? Me and Oyelti were just eating some d**n lunch and suddenly something hits her right in the forehead. Not two f***ing seconds later, Oyelti's lab coat busts open and her belly's full of, like, fifty of those simulated preg kids! She's laying on the ground, trying not to pop like she's a d**n hybrid or something, and this metal thing with propellers whizzes past my ear and out the cafeteria. I would've caught the f***ing thing, but Oyelti just up and popped! So there's all this blood and gore everywhere, right, and so I pick her up with one arm like the bad*** I am and took her straight to a med room to get patched up. A couple'a days later, Oyelti and me get an anonymous note in the pull lab that says sorry, but sorry abso-f***ing-lutely doesn't cover bursting one of us Lab Coats, you know?"