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In usual fashion, humans found a way to take a big problem and make it even worse. It was bad enough with the bloodied land and sea birthing these horrible titans, but now mankind was joining in on the fun and making our own horrors. Schilalyi's creation perfectly showed the danger of A.N.A. in the wrong hands, and the following appearance of Bitoso made the world realize that we now had two sources of absolute misery. Titans who were born from the corpse, and those that were manufactured by fools who thought that they were doing the world a favor. After Schilalyi's origin was revealed, there were attempts to control the samples of blood that had been spread to every corner of the globe. There were talks of sending teams out to hunt down and collect all A.N.A. samples, while also making possession of the substance illegal for all unauthorized testing sites. Unfortunately, we all knew that these were just talks, nothing more. A compound of this power and potential could never be properly contained or controlled, the higher ups would never allow it. Governments and corporations would be desperate to possess such a substance and twist it to their own gain, so they would not approve of such banning. Even if we miraculously made it law, everyone would just hide their efforts and pretend they didn't see anything. Our best bet was to figure out a way to neutralize A.N.A. and make a weapon that could kill the titans once and for all. Once we had that, we could at least clean up the messes that emerged from these reckless lab tests. The confirmation that the giant mouse was artificially made caused quite an uproar, but it also encouraged the efforts of other secret companies. Schilalyi proved that A.N.A. could be used on its own to create kaiju, it just needed some further tinkering to make a beast that one could control. Or at least make a type of A.N.A. that didn't kill 99% of all life it came in contact with. So no doubt efforts doubled after the reveal, with people just being more hushed about it and upping security so that an escape didn't happen again. Some of those things paid off, others did not.

Funny enough, this latest horror did not come from a successful experiment, rather it was thought to be a failure. Another company (one we cannot name as well, because even as the world is besieged by giant monsters, the law still only protects corporate interest) was testing their own special blend of altered A.N.A. on a bunch of lab rats. They were doing the usual trial-and-error method, seeing what died and what mutated. Supposedly the rat that would turn into this monstrosity was in a failed group, having all perished from the injections. This batch of A.N.A. killed all subjects, so they considered it a loss. They wanted a strain of A.N.A. that worked every time, or at least fifty-fifty. All the dead rats were gathered up and dumped into the garbage. These corpses should have been destroyed immediately, but the lab did not deem them a threat. They were contained in a sterile environment where they couldn't infect anyone, and the bodies provided samples for study so that they could determine what A.N.A. did to kill and how to stop it. There were even rumors that some of these dead rats were blended up and injected into other rats, to see if the initial introduction to an organism caused the compound to lose some of its deadlier properties. Regardless, the dead rats sat in some hazardous waste dump on site, waiting to either be cut open or burned to ash. It is believed that one of these rats was still alive, having revived after its apparent death to A.N.A.. Now back in the world of the living and trapped in a sealed tomb, the rodent could only feed on its fallen brethren to survive. This cannibalism is believed to have caused some of the more horrific aspects of this growing titan. While all the other beasts had been exposed to one type of A.N.A., the infected rat was feasting on corpses that were tainted with dozens of altered strains and variants. The conflicting types of this substance must have caused problems with the mutation, as the resulting beast is much more horrific than anything we had witnessed. As it fed on its own kind, it grew and grew, eventually breaking free from its grave and going on a rampage. Efforts to contain and destroy this unexpected mutant failed, resulting in numerous casualties. Though this new creature was not capable of skittering off and vanishing in the wilderness, it was able to cause enough death and destruction to call for an evacuation. All personnel fled the area, leaving this beast to grow. At that point, it became everyone else's problem....

The mutated rat soon gained the name "Lolmischo," as it dragged its wretched self across the land. Compared to the other titans, Lolmischo had some serious problems. Mutation had certainly altered these animals to a significant degree, but these changes ultimately created powerful lifeforms. Some had two heads or more, others dealt with severe changes in body temperature, but at the end of the day, they seemed to function just fine. Lolmischo, however, seemed to be having a terrible time. The changes in their body were horrific ones, ones that continue to cause this titan pain. Their hair is all gone, exposing skin that has reddened and blistered. Their limbs have been warped into useless things, forcing it to crawl on its belly to move. The rapid growth and bubbling of its skin has buried its eyes and left it blind. This mutation has truly tortured this creature, but that isn't all. The bizarre mixture of A.N.A. variants that it ingested has caused the body's regenerative functions to go out of control. While it can still heal its wounds, its body is always running in overdrive even if it is unharmed. Layers of rash encrusted skin wrap the struggling rat in smothering growths, while its body generates an impossible amount of pus. The fluid is pumped into swollen blisters and cysts, growing obscenely until bursting into a gory fountain. Even if when they pop, the body continues to generate more in its place. Lolmischo is practically crushed under the weight of these uncontrollable blisters, moving at an agonizing pace as it struggles to go anywhere. The sounds that tortured beast makes are horrible, and you feel sorry for such a pained existence. Sadly, this agony does not prevent Lolmischo from being a threat, as even their slow pace eventually gets them toward populated areas. Even though the rat cannot move freely to vent its rage, its swelling body certainly does enough damage.

The constant generation of pus doesn't just hurt Lolmischo, it is also incredibly dangerous for everything else around it. Even if the rat is at rest, the ceaseless flow of this fluid causes blisters to rupture and spray across the landscape. The foul yellow liquid erupts in geysers from its flesh, and the second it touches the air is when it starts causing problems. The first thing everyone notices is the smell, a stench not of this world. An odor alone cannot kill a person, but that pus gets pretty close to it. It is a reek so pungent, that it practically breaks your brain. Vomiting is induced immediately when you first smell it, forcing you to empty your stomach contents. Headaches are quick to follow, getting so bad that it is hard to see. The resulting nausea turns your limbs to jelly, making it difficult to get away as your brain is overloaded by that horrid reek. Your mind screams at you to get away, to find fresh air and be free from that stink. Those exposed turn into skittering blind mice, desperately stumbling away with no regard of anything around them. We have seen videos of trained soldiers fleeing like panicked sheep, tripping over themselves and running into things as they run from the reek. While this has caused many injuries and damages to equipment, it is almost a good thing. While the odor of the pus is truly awful, things are much worse if you come in contact with it.

When it comes in contact with flesh, it absolutely ravages the skin. It turns just as red and blistered as Lolmischo's, and it even leeches into the muscle. The resulting rash pretty much causes the layers of the human body to slough off, as the pus eats through everything. Even if you are covered head to toe, you are not truly safe. The pus is incredibly caustic, slowly eating through most materials it falls on. Teams in hazmat suits have been forced to retreat when they discovered holes appearing. They all immediately knew of this when that stench leaked into their supposedly impenetrable defenses. One whiff of that stink and they instantly splatter their face plates with vomit and stumble blindly to safety. With this, ground approach is impossible against Lolmischo, as the near constant rain of pus burns away at vehicles and makes the soldiers violently sick. Attacks from the sky are the only viable option, but that hasn't worked out too well. Jets can stay far from the fountains of acidic pus, but all their efforts appear to be useless. Despite assaulting the rat's head with a barrage of missiles, the mutated rodent did not fall. We watched them blow away a chunk of its skull, but it still continued to writhe and shriek. Shortly after, a blistering mound of crimson flesh grew over the wound and the damage was gone. Their body seems to regenerate too fast, as the time it takes to reload or come back around for another strike results in the injuries vanishing. It is believed that the cocktail of experimental A.N.A. that birthed it is keeping it alive, simply growing back anything that is lost. Some say that Lolmischo would still live even if we blasted its head clean off, as the rampant A.N.A. would just make a new one. This further proves that we need to find a counter to the substance, or else all our efforts will be wasted.

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Once again I am running behind on this. Perhaps my posting speed does not line up with doing these bigger projects for just one month. Obviously I can just post the ones I miss in early July, but it does feel like a bit of a bummer that the last piece is not going to land at the end of Kaijune. Some would say just hurry up and post the remaining two in the next few days, but the brain does not work like that. Hard enough now with the anticipation for the 30th! Sunbreak, yeeeeeaaaaaah!

Description

In usual fashion, humans found a way to take a big problem and make it even worse. It was bad enough with the bloodied land and sea birthing these horrible titans, but now mankind was joining in on the fun and making our own horrors. Schilalyi's creation perfectly showed the danger of A.N.A. in the wrong hands, and the following appearance of Bitoso made the world realize that we now had two sources of absolute misery. Titans who were born from the corpse, and those that were manufactured by fools who thought that they were doing the world a favor. After Schilalyi's origin was revealed, there were attempts to control the samples of blood that had been spread to every corner of the globe. There were talks of sending teams out to hunt down and collect all A.N.A. samples, while also making possession of the substance illegal for all unauthorized testing sites. Unfortunately, we all knew that these were just talks, nothing more. A compound of this power and potential could never be properly contained or controlled, the higher ups would never allow it. Governments and corporations would be desperate to possess such a substance and twist it to their own gain, so they would not approve of such banning. Even if we miraculously made it law, everyone would just hide their efforts and pretend they didn't see anything. Our best bet was to figure out a way to neutralize A.N.A. and make a weapon that could kill the titans once and for all. Once we had that, we could at least clean up the messes that emerged from these reckless lab tests. The confirmation that the giant mouse was artificially made caused quite an uproar, but it also encouraged the efforts of other secret companies. Schilalyi proved that A.N.A. could be used on its own to create kaiju, it just needed some further tinkering to make a beast that one could control. Or at least make a type of A.N.A. that didn't kill 99% of all life it came in contact with. So no doubt efforts doubled after the reveal, with people just being more hushed about it and upping security so that an escape didn't happen again. Some of those things paid off, others did not.

Funny enough, this latest horror did not come from a successful experiment, rather it was thought to be a failure. Another company (one we cannot name as well, because even as the world is besieged by giant monsters, the law still only protects corporate interest) was testing their own special blend of altered A.N.A. on a bunch of lab rats. They were doing the usual trial-and-error method, seeing what died and what mutated. Supposedly the rat that would turn into this monstrosity was in a failed group, having all perished from the injections. This batch of A.N.A. killed all subjects, so they considered it a loss. They wanted a strain of A.N.A. that worked every time, or at least fifty-fifty. All the dead rats were gathered up and dumped into the garbage. These corpses should have been destroyed immediately, but the lab did not deem them a threat. They were contained in a sterile environment where they couldn't infect anyone, and the bodies provided samples for study so that they could determine what A.N.A. did to kill and how to stop it. There were even rumors that some of these dead rats were blended up and injected into other rats, to see if the initial introduction to an organism caused the compound to lose some of its deadlier properties. Regardless, the dead rats sat in some hazardous waste dump on site, waiting to either be cut open or burned to ash. It is believed that one of these rats was still alive, having revived after its apparent death to A.N.A.. Now back in the world of the living and trapped in a sealed tomb, the rodent could only feed on its fallen brethren to survive. This cannibalism is believed to have caused some of the more horrific aspects of this growing titan. While all the other beasts had been exposed to one type of A.N.A., the infected rat was feasting on corpses that were tainted with dozens of altered strains and variants. The conflicting types of this substance must have caused problems with the mutation, as the resulting beast is much more horrific than anything we had witnessed. As it fed on its own kind, it grew and grew, eventually breaking free from its grave and going on a rampage. Efforts to contain and destroy this unexpected mutant failed, resulting in numerous casualties. Though this new creature was not capable of skittering off and vanishing in the wilderness, it was able to cause enough death and destruction to call for an evacuation. All personnel fled the area, leaving this beast to grow. At that point, it became everyone else's problem....

The mutated rat soon gained the name "Lolmischo," as it dragged its wretched self across the land. Compared to the other titans, Lolmischo had some serious problems. Mutation had certainly altered these animals to a significant degree, but these changes ultimately created powerful lifeforms. Some had two heads or more, others dealt with severe changes in body temperature, but at the end of the day, they seemed to function just fine. Lolmischo, however, seemed to be having a terrible time. The changes in their body were horrific ones, ones that continue to cause this titan pain. Their hair is all gone, exposing skin that has reddened and blistered. Their limbs have been warped into useless things, forcing it to crawl on its belly to move. The rapid growth and bubbling of its skin has buried its eyes and left it blind. This mutation has truly tortured this creature, but that isn't all. The bizarre mixture of A.N.A. variants that it ingested has caused the body's regenerative functions to go out of control. While it can still heal its wounds, its body is always running in overdrive even if it is unharmed. Layers of rash encrusted skin wrap the struggling rat in smothering growths, while its body generates an impossible amount of pus. The fluid is pumped into swollen blisters and cysts, growing obscenely until bursting into a gory fountain. Even if when they pop, the body continues to generate more in its place. Lolmischo is practically crushed under the weight of these uncontrollable blisters, moving at an agonizing pace as it struggles to go anywhere. The sounds that tortured beast makes are horrible, and you feel sorry for such a pained existence. Sadly, this agony does not prevent Lolmischo from being a threat, as even their slow pace eventually gets them toward populated areas. Even though the rat cannot move freely to vent its rage, its swelling body certainly does enough damage.

The constant generation of pus doesn't just hurt Lolmischo, it is also incredibly dangerous for everything else around it. Even if the rat is at rest, the ceaseless flow of this fluid causes blisters to rupture and spray across the landscape. The foul yellow liquid erupts in geysers from its flesh, and the second it touches the air is when it starts causing problems. The first thing everyone notices is the smell, a stench not of this world. An odor alone cannot kill a person, but that pus gets pretty close to it. It is a reek so pungent, that it practically breaks your brain. Vomiting is induced immediately when you first smell it, forcing you to empty your stomach contents. Headaches are quick to follow, getting so bad that it is hard to see. The resulting nausea turns your limbs to jelly, making it difficult to get away as your brain is overloaded by that horrid reek. Your mind screams at you to get away, to find fresh air and be free from that stink. Those exposed turn into skittering blind mice, desperately stumbling away with no regard of anything around them. We have seen videos of trained soldiers fleeing like panicked sheep, tripping over themselves and running into things as they run from the reek. While this has caused many injuries and damages to equipment, it is almost a good thing. While the odor of the pus is truly awful, things are much worse if you come in contact with it.

When it comes in contact with flesh, it absolutely ravages the skin. It turns just as red and blistered as Lolmischo's, and it even leeches into the muscle. The resulting rash pretty much causes the layers of the human body to slough off, as the pus eats through everything. Even if you are covered head to toe, you are not truly safe. The pus is incredibly caustic, slowly eating through most materials it falls on. Teams in hazmat suits have been forced to retreat when they discovered holes appearing. They all immediately knew of this when that stench leaked into their supposedly impenetrable defenses. One whiff of that stink and they instantly splatter their face plates with vomit and stumble blindly to safety. With this, ground approach is impossible against Lolmischo, as the near constant rain of pus burns away at vehicles and makes the soldiers violently sick. Attacks from the sky are the only viable option, but that hasn't worked out too well. Jets can stay far from the fountains of acidic pus, but all their efforts appear to be useless. Despite assaulting the rat's head with a barrage of missiles, the mutated rodent did not fall. We watched them blow away a chunk of its skull, but it still continued to writhe and shriek. Shortly after, a blistering mound of crimson flesh grew over the wound and the damage was gone. Their body seems to regenerate too fast, as the time it takes to reload or come back around for another strike results in the injuries vanishing. It is believed that the cocktail of experimental A.N.A. that birthed it is keeping it alive, simply growing back anything that is lost. Some say that Lolmischo would still live even if we blasted its head clean off, as the rampant A.N.A. would just make a new one. This further proves that we need to find a counter to the substance, or else all our efforts will be wasted.

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Once again I am running behind on this. Perhaps my posting speed does not line up with doing these bigger projects for just one month. Obviously I can just post the ones I miss in early July, but it does feel like a bit of a bummer that the last piece is not going to land at the end of Kaijune. Some would say just hurry up and post the remaining two in the next few days, but the brain does not work like that. Hard enough now with the anticipation for the 30th! Sunbreak, yeeeeeaaaaaah!