"UUUUOOHHHHHHH!!!!"
The sounds of celebration rung in Lancelot's ears.
"What is going—"
"We did it!! Hahaha!! We did it!! Finally!!!"
Lancelot looked around to see only a group of people in white lab coats. The area was a sanitized white room. It immediately put a bad taste in Lancelot's mouth.
"After centuries of work we finally did it!!" shouted a scientist.
"Were gonna be loaded!!"
"The Department of Defense are gonna pay us a boatload! Heck they'll probably change their name to the Department of War soon with all the stuff this product is gonna do!"
Lancelot walked into the group to see what they were so excited about. The words that left their mouths made her sneer at them.
"Hey! What is going on! What did you just say, product!?"
She did not have to push through as when she went to push one aside her hand phased through.
"?" She accepted this and moved forward. "Guess this isn't real."
As she walked through the people to see a young boy in the center.
"Albert?" It took her a few seconds, but she recognized her master. He had a look of confusion of what is going on. "Aw you look so cute—" Then she realized those words were aimed at Albert. "Tch! You damn bastards!" She really wanted to beat them down, maybe even kill them as she wring out what they did to her master.
"Alright!!" A powerful voice rung through the room.
Everyone turned to see an old man with scars covering his face. He had round glasses and slicked back hair; his appearance gave off a cruel and cold feel to him.
"Enough celebrating. Take material from him so his education can begin quickly. We still have work to do. Now get to it!! Get the Quirk suppression tools ready and prepared!"
"Yes sir!!" Shouted all the scientist.
"Come along Adam #101522." Said the man with round glasses. "Hehe! What luck that a guy like that eraser guy from Japan had the quirk we longed to get."
Lancelot turned to see Albert being picked up. Albert stared aimlessly as he is taken, unaware of his situation. She followed along as they take Albert to another room nearby.
They sit him down on a chair and they begin to strap him down as more devices came out of the chair to hold him down.
"Hm!" Albert began to try and break free. "I wanna go—"
"Don't fight #101522." A scientist sternly said as he restrains his limps.
"I don't like this!" Albert yelled still struggling.
"Tch!" Lancelot curled her fist in anger. "Hey!! Let him go!!" She shouted but to no effect.
"Put down the Indoctrinator." Said one of the scientist. "We might as well reinforce the indoctrination we put on when they were born."
One scientist looks to a window and nodded.
Psssh~
From the ceiling a helmet dangled down. The helmet had various wires that go up into the ceiling.
"What the hell is that?" Lancelot looked at the helmet in wounder.
They slapped it onto Albert's head and quickly fastened it.
"Let go! Let go! Let goooo!!!" Albert shouted as they tightened his straps.
"Let start it up! We have a Captain America in the making!"
Vr! Vrr! Vrrr!
The helmet turned on and a piercing scream that seared into Lancelot's mind. A faint scent of burnt flesh wafted through the air.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Albert jolted and twisted, his body crashed against his bondage for freedom violently. "AHH!!! AHHH—"
Then silence. Drool dripped down Albert's mouth in a long line, the whole area began to glitch out and get fuzzy, then darkness.
Whoom!
Lancelot looked around in desperation.
"Albert!! Albert!! Alb—"
Blink!
"—bert!!" She shouted waking back up. Sweat dripping down her body. "H-huh? Where—Agh!?"
Lancelot's whole body was sore, everything down from her toes to her head, her bones to skin.
"Hmm!" She got up from the floor to see Albert still in bed, asleep. "Hah. At least you are still here, Albert." She extends her hand and gently parts Albert's hair. "… I won't let that happen to you again, never."
She then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep next to her master.
A few hours later when the sun has risen Lancelot woke up.
"Hm…" She opened her eyes and looked at Albert. "Hm?" she could smell the faint scent of a dragon off of him. "That is… new?" Aside from him having the saint scent of a dragon and being drenched in sweat he was fine.
He looked no different, yet Lancelot took this chance and examined his body to find no further changes. He was still human yet a bit more.
"His temperature is fine but… He doesn't seem to be waking up soon." She then looked at herself and noticed her breast have gotten bigger. "!"
She immediately went to the bathroom to look for herself.
"I didn't think my bones… would." She saw herself in the mirror. She no longer looked like a child but a girl in her teens. "My figure…" A big smile began to grow on her face. "My figure is almost like Baobhan Sith! Hm! Hm! Even more hair has gotten a bit red!" Towards the end of her white hair there was a red coloration to it.
She spent the day looking after Albert like a hawk.