- DNA specific
- glanding
- designer food/pets/prosthetics
- designer drugs
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INT TEENAGE BOY'S BEDROOM
SFX: knocks followed by sounds of hasty cleaning
DOOR OPENS
MUM:
just what are you doing young man?
SON
Nothing, mum, just a bit of writing.
MUM
writing eh? what's this, a sampler? what do you need one of these for?
S
It's for a project at school, mum, honest: we're writing our own morphers
M
I don't care what you're doing you know what I think about these ... things... it's un-natural, look what happened to your father
S
I know mum but I need to know this to..
M
To what? to get a good programming job? like your father! I forbid it. You've seen him, kept in that quarantine; everything they try gets chewed up and spat back out. You are not following him down that path.
S
But mum it's much safer, those genomes are restricted. Hell, most samplers/writers can barely write a virus that has an effect longer than 3 hours, they're struggling: the body is smart. It's difficult to write something that works anywhere near as well as dad's...
M
Don't lie to me I know the truth it's difficult to write it well
and make it safe.
M snatches a device from the table.
M
no more, if I catch you with one of these again you'll be grounded, I'll just go and explain to your teacher what the situation is.
S
Mum... I need it, how else will I be able....
M [interupts]
Not another word from you - finish your maths and then go to bed, I'm sorry I ever let you even look at that subject....
M leaves
EXT ALLEY
S loitering looks up as a person, A, approaches then relaxes as he's recognised
S
how'd it go?
A
perfect, they're all tripping balls and none the wiser....
S
excellent, keep it that way or otherwise we're both dead: you when they find out and me if my mum finds out.
A
I still don't know how you did it, especially after your mum nabbed your sampler..
S
Well by that point it was pretty stable and the models are good now... that and my dad's notes are awesome
A [worried now]
They're not going to end up like him are they?
S
As if you care
A
I do if it means the cops or bios are brought in
S
it's fine Dad left some detailed notes and I spotted the error he made.. just wish I knew how to fix it
[pause]
A
Just to check I can't pick up that virus can I, I mean I was careful but I'd rather not spend the next day seeing pixies all over the place if it's the same to you..
S
Don't worry I made sure that both your's and mine genomes were well exempt and if you're truly worried use this
S hands A a vial
S
it's an antidote will clean you nice and clear, that being said you might enjoy the expierence: either way enjoy and don't get dyed blue again!
Exit S
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INT KITCHEN
A is in the garden and B is in the kitchen
A:
B, did you remember to introduce that virus into the circulation like the engineer said we should, I need to empty the bin?
B:
[exasperated] Yes, dear, I did it last night. It should be mostly converted now so we can restart the composter.
SOUND OF A BIN BEING EMPTIED
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INT SITTING ROOM
a couple sit watching the TV
NEWS REPORTER:
....Police are still looking for the murder and advise the public to be on the lookout for someone using a fast type genome modified pet.
A brushes his hand against a gel-like surface [maybe glue, jelly] and the TV mutes
A
I can't believe the cops allow those FT genomes, they seem to cause more trouble than their worth.
B
I don't know, they make my job easier. I have two goos to monitoring the inbounds and sorting them and a symb that deals with trouble makers.
A:
Yes but you work in a hospital, it's a pretty controlled environment, you have to get clearance for every retro-viral you put into those FT's. You can't exactly set them to
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A & B stand over C who is on the floor obviously in pain
A: did you try any of the goo he had?
B: hell no, I hate that stuff at the best of times, even just letting the machine do the scan makes my skin crawl
A: so you've tried it?
B: only a few times, and never with something as shady as this set up.
C convulses letting out a louder moan, as he does he rolls over revealing goo covering part of his face
A: What do you think he was doing then?
B: well it looks like a cheap narco-unit, read in the 'NA [SAID 'neigh'] spit out the perfect meal
A: sounds fun.. what do you think went wrong
B: Well looks like he was using illegal codes for it
C groans again, a stronger convulsion
A: Anything we can do for him or should we just let it run it's course
B: It looks like it's getting worse lets do a quick clean up run
B pulls out a device similar to the one beside C but better looking, detaches a pipe that runs to a large store of goo and plugs in his own device. he then runs the device over C letting some of the goo touch C's hand [device could be phone or something similar in largish box or possibly out of shot only the pipe showing - vacuum cleaner?]
B: there that should stabilise him until the ambo gets here.
A: think he'll make it?
B: of course, the guy was only making dinner, looks like some git pranked him more than anything.
A: so you never use those?
B: I do but only the one at home, it already has my genome so it doesn't need to scan me, why don't you?
A: I don't see the point, I tend to eat out anyway so I just grab something from a corner stop