"Pom Pom" The Pomeranian Has An Unorthodox And Eerie Undertaking In A Land Full Of Equestrian Beings

I put on my top hat and bow tie, picked up my cane, and stood up. I was tapping my paws impatiently.

"The virus and vaccine have been created. Please come to the micro specimen examination deck to receive your vaccine and the virus."

"I would like to be taken to the micro specimen examination deck."

I was then immediately transported to the deck. The golden retriever robot was holding a syringe that was filled with a clear liquid. I then grabbed my anti pain wipe and slightly tore the miniature bag in which it was contained.

"Rub this on the injection wound after you inject me with the vaccine."

The robot Simpy nodded and took my bag. I stretched my paw out, and waited for the syringe. I then felt a sharp pain that lasted only for two seconds on my outstretched paw. The wet pain napkin had been applied. The robot then took out a little band-aid and put it on the wound.

"Go back to the research waiting list area and make sure that the genome mapper has not failed."

The robot nodded again and went off to the research waiting list area.

I wonder how I will spread this disease. Maybe I should load it on a massive hammock and let it loom above the town until I drop it. That will be brilliant. I have to make sure the disease is contained in glass tubes, so when the hammock drops the vials of the virus can break on the ground and can spread.

"How many vials of the the new virus do we have stored? Also label the virus as virus number seven hundred and seventy six. Also unfreeze number five zero two from cryogenic hibernation and clone it so we can study the effects of the disease. Make sure to freeze it back afterwards. Take me to the cloning observation and testing deck."

"The current amount of the virus "seven hundred and seventy six" contained in glass tubes are fifty five. I will alert all robots in the cloning observation and testing deck and the research waiting list of these commands."

I am then transported to the cloning and research observation deck. I onlook a small room concealed with foam and reinforced fiber glass, with a window in front of it. There is also a chair sitting in the middle of the room with straps on the arms of the chair. I look above and I see clones of the creature I caught, but sleeping and in a fetal position, hung with stainless steel and anti bacterial hooks by their mouths. There is a system of moving tubes and bottles among me too. To the right of the chair room is a white and gray containment and waiting room. All the clones are took from their hooks and thrown into the room. By looking at the room I can estimate a total of six or so clones inhabit it right now. The clones begin to wake up. They begin looking around the room and then at eachother.

"Give me the manual medical operations control board.", I say with a smile etched in my muzzle.

A claw phases through a wall to the right of me, holding a small cube. It then drops it in front of me. I pick it up and begin to twist it and turn it in a specific pattern. After a few seconds it made a click and turned into a hovering control board. It had lots of colorful switches and buttons. I pressed a medium sized blue button on the board, and a speaker came from the wall into the room. A microphone rose from the control board. I tapped it, and then began to speak into it.

"These tests are authorized by the Domesticated Association Wing of Nomadic extra terrestrial life forms. Clones are open to any and all testing for education purposes. You will be labeled with a letter and a number before legal testing. Everything that goes on during this testing will be recorded and monitored as soon as it begins. As soon as this testing ends, you will be provided a hand book containing all of the "D.A.W.N." rules for testing and capture of other foreign life forms. After you read the provided rules, please make sure that none of the rules have been broken. If any of these given rules have been broken, please report this to your test administrator. The spreading of plagues and destroying of planets is not against the "D.A.W.N." laws, so any reports of an administrator or it's associates destroying your home planet will simply be ignored. Thank you for listening to the legally necessary pre-procedure paragraph."

The creatures wore a horrified expression on their faces and began to scream and run around frantically.

"I would like for you all to remain calm so we can label and tag you. A tagging robot will enter your containment area. Please remain calm and be cooperative with it, or you will be broken down into micro particles. Non-cooperative test subjects are something "D.A.W.N." laws do not defend."

The clones immediately huddled together and began cowering. A sliding door opened in the room and the robot came in. It went over to one of the clones and grabbed them, grabbed out a sharp tagger, and clamped it on its ear. It let out a painful cry. The robot then dropped the creature to the ground. The others were getting tagged, and a few struggled a bit, but it eventually got done.

"Thank you for your cooperation. One of you will now be taken for manual testing so the presets for it can be written so that automatic testing can be done with a lower failure rate percentage. If you happen to die during testing or suffer from long term injury after testing, please remember that it is not protected nor against the "D.A.W.N." laws."