[center][h2] Toxic Taint[/h2][h3] Center for Disease Control, Boston [/h3] [Sub] 21st January, 2011 Time - 9:40am[/sub] [/center] [hr] Alice walked up to the backdoor of the building, casually and confidently as if she owned the place. Because, hell, she would own the place within the hour. With a flick of her hair, it turned from black to a natural redhead, and her eyes changed to a dull blue. She dropped about four inches and gained 20 pounds, her nails growing longer and turning a sparkling blue. Between her administration attire, briefcase, and looks, she easily passed for a higher up in the building. Specifically the highest up on the building, a certain Lauren Kite, whom had just entered the building from the front doors. Alice grinned as she knocked on the door. Hard, sharp raps. Quickly a face off a portly security guard appeared, his face bored and then contused and finally anxious as he looked at her. The door speaker buzzed a second later. "Miss Kite! Is there a problem?" Pressing the button languidly, Alice shifted her vocal cords in an instant. She'd done her research over the last week. [Color=00aeef]"No, Mr. Davis. I merely wished to enter through the rear as to inspect the morning procedures in Zone 11. If you would kindly release the door...?"[/color] The face grew worried. "I'm sorry, Ma'am, but I have to see a badge..." His reply came with the sound of strain. [Color=00aeef]"I would happily, if I hadn't left it in my office as I left in a hurry last night. It was my anniversary, I'm sure you heard."[/color] "Ah, yes, Ma'am, but procedure -" She waved to cut him off. [Color=00aeef]"I am trumping procedure, Mr. Davis. [I] Just this once [/I]I would like to add."[/color] The door buzzed and swung open, and Alice walked right in with a Curt nod at the embarrassed guard. Moving forward, she walked through several hallways before arriving at Zone 11. Looking through the bulletproof, shatterproof glass she observed the various employees going about business as usual. Tubes full of mysteries substances were moved, put into machines, tested... And she knew what each of them were. Bubonic Plague. Measles. Yellow Fever. E. Coli. And many more. She could feel them calling to her. She smiled. Yes, this was the perfect place for her. She turned around and walked to the elevator, pressing 3N to head for the administrator's office. It was time she met with Miss Kite in person. As she excited the lift, she entered the bathroom briefly. Just long enough to swap back to her preferred form. Hazel eyes and Raven black hair were do much prettier when combined with a slender, yet curvy, figure. She left the nails, however, as they [i]were[/i] pretty. Walking up to the secretary, Alice flashed a bright smile. [Color=00aeef]"I have a meeting with Miss Kite, 9:45."[/color] The secretary looked up from the computer, nodding slightly as she looked over a clipboard. Pressing a button, the man spoke into a walkie talkie type of device. "Miss Kite, your 9:45 is here. Yes, I'll send her in." He nodded towards Alice, motioning at the elaborate wooden doors to his left, surreptitiously locking the door behind her. [hr] [center] [sub]10:00am[/sub][/center] Alice sat with her feet on a small glass coffee table near a window, looking out towards Boston. Being a bit set apart from the main City really had it's safety perks... And it helped Alice get what she wanted easily. Reflecting on her plan, Alice had to admit she'd outdone herself this time. It had taken the whole week to create the little virus she'd been releasing throughout the building with every touch of a surface, particularly on physical contact with Miss Kite. Anyone picking up the virus in the building would have their neural receptors primed to be almost fanatical towards Alice's voice. Almost like a synthetic obsessive love drug. And within a few hours, the entire facility would be at get beck and call, and she'd have easy access to some of the most dangerous diseases, bacteria, and viruses known to mankind for her to experiment with. Ah, today was a good day.