"Well, I'm next."

Gwen swapped her own sample for her own, and she was disappointed.

The cells she saw on Peter were missing, and her own sample had the same circles.

In her case, the white symbiote surrounds the outside, but has no extracellular features.

She is a degradation of Peter's abilities, not a copy.

They waited, and when the white circle flooded the inside of the cell instead of dying, it swarmed onto another cell and merged with that cell.

The cycle goes on and on until a small clump of black and white symbionts remains, looking for more food in the vial to devour up.

Gwen scratched her head, picked up the bottle, and dripped the white water onto her fingers, which were then absorbed by the skin again.

"So, not a clone of your abilities.

Peter, like a completely different organism,"

She scratched her head, but Peter must have infected her, so why was it so different?

"But I'm sick, remember?

At Oss, maybe I was first exposed to something and then infected.

Maybe it's two different things, organism and disease, or what does disease do?"

Peter was babbling, trying to figure out why they were so different.

"Well, if you've been exposed to mutagenic compounds first, and then to symbionts, that would explain the difference."

You are no longer human, but a hybrid of human and symbiont, and I am the infected host. "

Gwen hopes she will have access to some of the equipment in the lab, and an electron microscope will allow her to see the structure of the organisms themselves and the differences between them.

But in any case it is impossible to bring these samples to the Oss company.

They would all end up in a test tube, even if it wasn't Oss who initially infected him.

"We need to examine other samples," we need

They opened the next vial and saw that her blood was still working with normal white blood cells, but with some extra white and black cells.

"So, the immune system is also strengthened.

Well, don't be afraid,"

Peter shrugged, but Gwen stuck the needle into Peter's thigh, hissing as he pulled it out.

"What the hell Gwen?"

He shouted

"Muscle sample Peter, I'm sorry, I wasn't going to ask."

She threw the bloody needle into a sample vial and inserted it into the machine, while Peter shook his head.

"If you ask me, I will."

Peter said guiltily.

"I know, but you know, doctors don't hurt people," he said

Gwen replied

"This is the Hippocratic Oath, although you are an intern and do not yet have a doctorate,"

he said

"Yes, Peter, but,"

She reminded him that the sample would soon appear on the screen, and Gwen had to move the camera to get a clear image of the tissue, not the needle.

Her muscle cells, like when she changed her face, became lighter and white.

But she could see microscopic curls extending into muscle tissue, touching and winding around mitochondria.

"Not very efficient, but still providing extra energy to my muscles and possibly organs."

Peter put his hand on hers

"But don't stab yourself for the sake of sampling," he

said

Gwen patted the back of his hand

"No, not this time, okay, now it's the last one, Gwen, it's good."

The sample she took from the vaginal wall glittered on the test tube and inserted into the machine, and they were both surprised by what they saw.

"Well, that's, well, it's different,"

Gwen watched as the black and white blood cells of her symbiote attacked and devoured the black cells of Peter's semen, which were left over from their sex last night.

The white symbiote actively seeks out and swallows the sperm cells whole, and the black color slowly fades, thickening the white symbiont's cells.

"Well, I guess protections aren't necessary, right?"

Peter said that Gwen laughed, and they were lax in this regard, allowing desire to transcend reason.

But now, she's not even sure if she'll have a period, let alone get pregnant.

"Well, yes, I don't really know what to do with it,"

Gwen said, shaking her head at what was happening on the screen

"I mean, I know you said you wanted to eat me.

But, you know, I don't think you really mean to eat me,"

He said with a smile.

Gwen could only handcuff him with the back of his hand, and the symbiosis was good.

She felt strong, but Peter became unbearable.

As much as she loves him, she is still a self-righteous bastard.

"Yes, thanks, Pete, you have super strength, super sexy muscles.

I have super birth control and show me how super-powerful patriarchy works, well,"

When he looked guilty, she knew now she finally had something worth making fun of him, stupid power.

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