Putting an Experiment into Play

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Thought and Memory had returned to find the lab just as they had left it. The first thing that Thought did was go to the computer and start inputting the data that he had gathered. Needless to say that Thought was very pleased with himself. Everything was going to plan. Memory elegantly walked over to her brother.
"Thought, what are we going to do now?" Memory asked.
"Memory, my dear Memory, we are going to start a bit of a conflict. After all the best information comes from two parties who do not know that they are part of something much bigger." Thought said, though he knew he was talking more to himself. "What we are going to do is test the results of these two "cures" and see exactly what they do. Then we are going to build up tension on both sides and observe what happens. Memory would you be so kind as to search through your memories for someone who hates those with this "x-gene" and someone who, more or less, worships this interesting evolution?"
Memory gave a small nod and began looking through her memories for anything that would give them an idea. The first thing that she remembered is that there was a terrorist group that the guards in L.A. were working against. At first she thought that she should bring up the government but decided that the terrorist group would work better. As she looked for the other one she came across a memory of one of the scientists who hated mutants. He was praising a man running for, what memory had guessed was a position of office in the government.
"Sovereigns and a man named Creed." She muttered hopeful that she had found what her brother was looking for.
Thought watched her thought process as he was inputting data into the computer. He was indeed satisfied. "Good now lets get ahold of Mr. Creed."
Very quickly Thought had found Creed's email address and sent him a quick letter asking where he could meet with him and when.

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It was not long after the email was sent that there was a response. Thought's anticipation turned to joy as he read the email. "Good, good." He muttered to himself. He responded quickly with a thank you and then went back to creating the drugs. He had successfully recreated the enhancer serum but it turned out very thick. Too thick, in fact, for needles or darts. <Hmm. This could be a problem.> The alien thought. His mind raced to find a way to make it more easily injected. Then Thought had an idea. He began rushing around to find equipment to dehydrate the serum. Though reproduced a batch of 40 enhancers, labeled them #1-#40, and set them up to easily see which one would have the best results from the dehydration along with which method of dehydrating was the quickest and most effective.
Around serum #13, Though had the perfect way of drying them out. But no one to actually test it on.
Just then there was a knock on the lab door.
"Police! Open up!" Shouted a man from the other side of the door.
"Just in time."Thought said to himself. "Memory open the door for the man. "
As soon as the police walked in, a booby trap tazzed him.
Though walked over to the dazed man. He was of African-American decent, 5'8" and defined mussels. "This man will do" Thought said. He took a small little device out of his pocket and placed it on the base of the mans neck. The device binged as it attached itself to the mans spinal cord. "That will keep him in a stasis for a while. Come lets set up our first experiment. " Thought told his sister. They dragged the man over to a table and strapped him down. Thought brought over a blood scanner. From there he found out that the man was perfectly healthy and was a completely normal human. "Well this should be fun." Thought said. "Lets find out what will happen with this." Though took one of the good powdered serums and placed it in a pill capsule. Then he forced the pill down the man's throat. It went down easily, but at first nothing happened.
"Why is nothing happening, brother?" Memory asked.
"The pill needs to be digested and enter the bloodstream first, sister." Thought answered.
Thought ordered Memory to alert him if anything happened and started to try to recreate the cure.
After a couple of moments the man on the table started convulsing. Memory called to Thought.
Thought ran in to find that the man was igniting and then hardening rapidly. As they watched, the man turned into a living, human-shaped, specimen of lava. Thought pullde a remote from out of his pocket and pushed a button on it. Instantly the man woke up and started to freak out.
Thought flashed a quick look at Memory. Memory caught the look and rushed over to the man's side and touched his arm. The heat was astounding but the man went completely relaxed, and his form turned back into human. Memory was doing what she was made to do, stealing memories.

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Moments went by and the man calmed down. Thought went back down to the computers. He typed out a message to Greydon Creed.
It read: Where would a good place for a first meeting be? That way we can at least have a first meeting. It will be casual meeting, on your grounds of course. Brendun Aramault.
The name he got from a combination of a couple of people that Memory had touched. He was very pleased with this but put the thought aside as he sent the message.

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Shortly after Thought got done with the message he turned around to see Memory giving him a sad look. "What is it dear sister?" Thought asked with a pleasant tone.
"I want a puppy-doggy!" She responded.
"Excuse me?" Thought asked. His sister's statement perplexing him. "You want a what?"
"A puppy-doggy." Memory said again. "It is a furry animal that runs around on four legs and goes 'Bark Bark'! Oh and they have such cute tails!" She got excited as she was explaining this to her brother.
Caught between amusement and a slight irritation at his sister's child like behavior, Thought responded with the first way that came to mind when every she gets like this. "Yes, yes, fine. You can go out and get this 'puppy-doggy' if you want. I am sure you know how to use the transporter."
Memory let out a high pitched shrill of happiness before setting her transporter to someone that they had used before. Someone that was in her memories, and not another person's memories. She had her sights on a metal wolf.