You decide that a hippo would be the most likely to kill you, after all they are the most territorial. With the click of your mouse, the door slams behind you, and you can’t escape. You find a flash drive on the desk that you didn’t notice before, and pick it up. You look for somewhere to use it but can’t find a slot on the computer. You look back at where the door was and notice the slot that it belongs to and insert it. The loudspeaker states that Hippo DNA accepted continuing transformation.

A mirror is lowered into the room so you can see the changes about to take place. As you walk over, you notice that there is already a large amount of gray skin on your body. You look at your hands, and you notice that they are swelling, and your fingers are reducing in size, as hooves reside there. While you are busy marveling your new hooves, you fail to notice that the same thing is happening to your feet. Everything but your head is covered in gray skin, and a tail begins to worm its way out. You try to touch your tail but your legs collapse and you fall on all fours to support your gigantic body. A hippopotamus muzzle protrudes from your face, already covered in gray skin. Inside it you feel your teeth growing in your enormous mouth for your future meals as a Hippo. Your head is a hippo’s along with the rest of your body. You know you are not a hippo, but your instincts tell you otherwise. You want to head to a refrigerator and grab a salad, but your body wants to find some nice greens on the savannah. You can’t help that you begin to drool at that thought, and you begin to accept your knew life. “Experiment 1 is successes, new instincts, are more influential than the human mind.”

HIPPO ENDING