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Lobotomite: Lisa Interlude

Previous parts can be found on my snippet thread, and if this turns into a full story, I’ll likely be rewriting most of these.

Any and all feedback would be highly appreciated
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Lisa had been surprised to get a phone call in the middle of the day, especially from her civilian phone line. Most people didn’t have her number, and it wasn’t as if she really had much of a civilian life, especially since Leviathan hit. What had been more of a surprise was when she discovered it was Mr. Hebert, Taylor’s Dad calling her, asking to meet her outside of the PRT building. When she asked why, she discovered that apparently, the PRT had managed to find Taylor and that they were holding her there. This had sent Lisa into a panic, until he mentioned that she apparently had been mastered, with no indication that she could tell, that they even knew that she was a cape, with her power or otherwise. It had taken Lisa a moment to calm down but she eventually agreed to join him in seeing Taylor.

Lisa walked in with Mr. Hebert, clad in only a pair of jeans, a shirt, and a hoodie. Couldn’t exactly dress up with Brockton possibly about to be condemned and not be suspicious.

“Thanks for coming. I… well… I didn’t exactly know what to do, and you were the only one I could find a phone number for. Since you’re her friends I thought that you should know, did… did the others make it?” Mr. Hebert asked, and Lisa nodded.

“They have been a bit busy lately so I haven’t been in contact with them much. But I know that they’re alright,” Mr. Hebert nodded at Lisa’s response as they were guided into the building. Lisa made sure to watch the troopers, the cameras, basically anything that might give any kind of tell, that this was a trap, that something was about to happen to her and Mr. Hebert.

Nothing came, however. They were just escorted to the elevator, and a trooper hit the button to descend down to the detention area. Still, no tells that anything was amiss, mostly just getting that the PRT trooper was a bit sympathetic as he stood with them in the elevator. He shifted uncomfortably in the silence. Mr. Hebert wasn’t any better composed, shifting nervously while clenching and unclenching his fists. He was angry, but he was doing his best to keep it from showing.

Finally, the elevator dinged at the detention area and the doors opened up. It was very sterile, as to be expected of the PRT. Another guard was there along with Miss Militia.

“Mr. Hebert, I see you’ve brought one of Taylor’s friends. Just this way please,” Miss Militia said and then turned around. They followed her about a third of the way down, passing prisoners as they did until finally, they came to stop in front of a cell.

Inside, Taylor sat, looking at them, but something was wrong. She didn’t move otherwise, there was no recognition on her face as they came up to see her. She just looked at them blankly, no, that wasn’t right. Taylor… Lisa blanched as Taylor looked her and Danny up and down, she was, checking them out.

Finds you attractive, wants to fuck you, wants you to fuck her, wants you to suck on her tits, wants you to suck her tits, wants to suck on her Dad’s cock- Lisa shut that line of thought down hard as she tried to focus on something else.

Like the fact that Taylor had tits now. Nice large ones that were just large enough to compliment her form without being overly large.

Shape suggests that the breasts are natural, despite evidence to the opposite. Possibly growth hormones? Tinker modification? No surgical scars so possibly some breast growth hormones either injected or ingested.

“We found her like this, she likely doesn’t recognize you,” Miss Militia started to explain. “It seems that some tinker managed to kidnap her in the chaos following Leviathan, and began to experiment on her,” who could have done this to her? It had to be some kind of new cape, some bio tinker, if the PRT’s information was accurate.

“Who?” Mr. Hebert asked, his voice grinding out as he fought to with hold his anger. Lisa was sure that if she had the person right infront of him, his carefully held restraint would snap and he would likely have tried to beat the tinker to death with his own two hands.

Lisa would of course shoot out his kneecaps so that he couldn’t escape, and probably keep Mr. Hebert from killing him so that she could get the rest of the Undersiders in on the action. Only after, would he be allowed to die, probably by being ripped apart by Rachel’s dogs, yeah, that sounds like a plan.

“We don’t know. All we know is that she showed up on 87th street, armed and armoured, somewhat like our PRT troops, only the material used was more advanced. The tech for the armour and weapons are surprisingly not tinker tech,” Miss Militia said, and Lisa could tell she was avoiding something.

Hesitant about talking about Taylor’s modifications

Not feeling like beating around the bush, Lisa decided to just ask.

“What was done to her?” Lisa asked, sharper than she meant to, but it got the point across. She wanted to know what was done to Taylor, and, to know what they could do to get her out of here and hopefully help her heal from whatever was done to her if they could. Miss Militia was silent for a moment more, before she went on.

“Right, well… to start off, due to some kind of hormone and genetic treatment, you can probably tell but Taylor here has been made much closer to the ideal hour glass shape, with some kind of treatment to her breasts and buttocks that doesn’t appear to be surgical. Along side those modifications, there have been several genetic anomalies found which we predict were meant to increase Taylor’s fertility, but we have only just begun to examine the various things done to her. Another modification was that various organs have been replaced, her eyes have been modified with some kind of near-microscopic tech in the eyes, attached to the optic nerve to improve her eyesight, her muscles as you can see, have been improved and we’ve managed to figure out with the help of Panacea that it is due to an implant that is pumping an advanced form of steroids into her to increase her muscle mass, along with some other implants that have generally increased her abilities across the board,”

“Sounds like whoever this bastard was, they wanted to make her into a super-soldier,” Danny suggested. Lisa nodded along with him. If this was all that was done to her then maybe this tinker would survive after all.

“We think it’s highly likely actually, there have been a few implants that are directly combat related as well. There were a few other implants that also increased the rate that she heals naturally and she seems to have had her cells modified to contain iron, making her harder to hurt. At this point, she’s essentially been turned superhuman, and might even get a brute rating,” despite this though, Miss Militia was apprehensive.

Is giving the good news first, isn’t sure how to breach the subject, something to do with Taylor herself, something to do with why she’s acting like she is. Lisa looked over to Taylor once more.

Doesn’t understand what is being said, doesn’t care, wants to fuck or fight, is getting angry, is getting annoyed at all the sounds, is far more primal than she ever was before.

What isn’t she telling them? Lisa wondered as she looked at Miss Militia.

“What did they do to her mind then?” Lisa asked, hoping to move Miss Militia along. Miss Militia shifted uncomfortably under Lisa’s stare.

“Well… she doesn’t have one anymore,” what? They both stared at her in disbelief. How couldn’t she have a brain? It didn’t make sense.

“For some reason, the tinker has taken out Taylor’s brain and spine. Her heart to, and has replaced them with mechanical alternatives. We have no idea where Taylor’s brain is, but until we find the tinker, we have no way of getting her back,” Lisa just stared at her while in the back of her mind, Lisa started to think of ways to find out about this wayward tinker and damn any kind of cape decorum that there may have been. This was her friend that they decided to fuck with, and was going to get her back, or, at the very least, she was going to make this tinker, whoever they were, wish they had never been born.

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So if anyone was curious about what happened to Taylor’s body after she teleported without her brain back to Brockton Bay, that’s what’s happened.
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