Uber Jason - Possession 2

He cut off as Wing straightened up and got off the stool. Somehow, the man had actually grown bigger while he'd been sitting there, and Numinen just hadn't been able to see it because of the way he was hunched over. But he could sure see it now. The scientist was bigger and wider and he was still getting bigger and wider.

Numinen took another couple of steps back, thinking that he really ought to call for back-up. back-up and two or three doctors and all the nurses from the clinic. Wing turned around to face him and heard himself yell something like :Jesus Christ in orbit!" It was an expression that used to drive Linda crazy when they were kids.

There was some kind of metallic shell forming on Wing's face, or possibly in it. Numinen couldn't actually tell whether it was covering the skin or whether nanos were transforming the skin into a different substance altogether. His body was definitely morphing, clothes and all, and it looked to Numinen like everything was getting mixed together somehow: flesh and cloth and other stuff as well.

"Aw jeez, Dr. Wing, you shoulda said..."Numinen hesitated, wincing. "Well, you shoulda said you felt, uh..." he gestured at the man's body. "You know, not too good." He backed off another few steps. There might have been a couple of quarantine suits in the barracks that would have fit him, Numinen thought, but probably not for long. Win was actually swelling up bigger right in front of his eyes.

"I gotta ask the sarge what to do about this," he said uneasily as Wing took a step toward him.

"There's special equipment and stuff..."

Wing took another step toward him and then another, his big hands flexing, opening and closing. Numinen tried to think of something to say and then just hit the emergency call button on his belt. The call was silent; it would just go straight through to the sarge and security and let them know where he was and that he needed help. No noise, so it shouldn't have provoked Dr Win or stampeded him in any way.

But either Win had some idea of what he had done, or it all just became too much for him right at the same moment, because suddenly he lunged forward and then Numinen found himself looking down from the discomfort of the man's two-handed grip around his neck, his feet dangling several feet above the floor.

He looks like that creature, Numinen thought in amazement, pulling futilely at Wing's hands and trying not to black out. He looks like that creature because he's turning into that creature.

	Jason X: The Experiment - Pages 374-375