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SEMETARY DATA LOG: 04

DATA LOG - 11/15/20xx





It has been a month since I have transformed my eldest son Lincoln into Composite CLASHER, and I have also acquired another subject to turn into a composite. This one was a friend of his, a girl named Katlyn. She was an athlete it would seem, ran track and also was a part of the girl’s soccer team. Given her athletic physique I’m reconfiguring her to be a partner unit to CLASHER. Another GAMMA Composite, hopefully I can begin the next phase of creating fully from the ground up, artificial life, instead of just cobbling living bodies and reformatting the brains of existing humans.



She’ll be designated for capturing targets, I’m preparing modified forearms for her to use, rather large yet slender claws to grasp something like a cage. I won’t be swapping out any other body parts other than perhaps her teeth… something to help hold someone down. Composite APEX from the alpha phase had a powerful set of teeth… shame that didn’t work out…  but, this Composite should prove more loyal and obedient. I believe I’ll keep in some emotions, make her rather happy to fulfill her duties in capturing targets. Other than that, steroids will be needed to enhance her musculature, nothing too heavy but something to enhance her legs to make her faster than even CLASHER.



I’m thankful that her after school activities already created a base line to make this composite happen. After this recording I’ll begin work on modifying her with the arms and injecting her the formula…






DATA LOG - 11/14/20xx




Project has been TOO much of a success… after surgery she was comatosed for a full day and only woke up yesterday. Today, I’ve currently finished attaching a new hand to myself. That choice to reformat her to have a “vibrant” disposition ended up making her too energetic and excited… and hungry… seems that something went wrong with reformatting and affected her digestive system and her senses as a whole. She’s hungry, very hungry. When I brought rations she practically jumped at me, and tore my left hand off like she was ripping into a tender steak. Sadly I can’t even say she did so cleanly, the bone was fractured and several tendons and arteries messed up, I’m lucky I could even make this replacement hand work. I had to keep an iron mask on her for now to prevent any more attacks like that if another hunger pang hits her. Not sure I can easily fix this with how energetic she is, the adjustments I’ve made are a bit of a detriment in regards to fixing the faulty programming.



She’s also acted rather… twitterpated in regards to composite Lincoln. I’ve noticed that even with regrpogramming there’s some odd bits of instinctual will that seep through that I’ve yet to sufficiently squash. They haven’t been a huge issue, yet. But it’s something to keep an eye on. In this case… it seems as if the original personality, Katlyn, before becoming the now designated Composite CHASER had a crush on Composite CLASHER’s former personality as Lincoln… CLASHER has not shown reciprocal feelings, yet has not rejected her advances, at least not outright yet it seems. 



Another note, she’s given herself the nickname of “Knash”, she specifically said it was spelt with a “k” instead of a “G”. She also calls Composite CLASHER, Clash for short. Another case of perhaps the original personality slipping in? Or is this a result of the modifications… she still responds to the destination Composite CHASER, or just CHASER, but even CLASHER and indulges her nicknaming conventions and calls her Knash.


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