Chapter 1: The Syrum (ID #733503) an addition by: Igaram ![View igaram's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author The bubbling of various liquids fills the room. A vertiable plethora of colours emenate from each glass tube, each mixing phial. Books and the suchlike are strewn across the room. Obviously it's a lab, and obviously; it's always in use.
Stood at opposite ends of a large table, are two boys. Both appear to be in their late-teens. The boy to the left is tanned, short blond hair, a jock type - 19. The boy to the right is taller, heavier set, with mid-length brown hair - 17. Both are starting intently at a bubbling jar, into which a gloopy, red liquid is slowly oozing.
As the last drop slid into the jar, the boys look up, expressions of both shock and amazement on their faces. They don't speak, but instead, the boy to the left; Sean; reaches out and grabs ahold of the jar. He lifts it slowly to his lips, and takes a cautious gulp, before handing it to the other boy; Chris; who also takes a gulp.
Immediately, they feel themselves changing. They begin to grow, slowly at first, but with the pace soon quickens. Their limbs expand outwards, muscles gaining mass at an alarming rate. Their clothes grow with them. Lumbering forwards, one of the two smashes through the wall of the lab, while the othe continues to grow upwards, bursting through the roof. The two rise and rise, soon becoming far larger than any human being should possibly get. Bones re-click into place, muscle bulks out, and they both come to the realization that... they now stand on par with the larger buildings of the world.
"Yes!" booms Chris, excitedly peering around the oddly small surroundings.
"Shit, it actually worked?" replies Sean, scratching his head and absently scuffing his foot on the floor. The toe of his black Nike shoots forwards, and slams into a car, crushing its front completely. He steps back, initially worried. Then suddenly, a thought occurs to him. It also seems to occur to Chris, too. The look at eachother, both sporting a michevious smile of sorts, before saying in unison:
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