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“Are you sure this is the right way?” Kate asked. The group had been traveling through the Corridors for a while now.

“Yes, I am sure of it” McReady said. Clyde had told him where to go, and so far he had followed every step. And soon enough, they reached a door that had the words “Transmitter: DO NOT ENTER”.

They had finally reached the transmitter room. They attempted to open the door, but unfortunately it was locked. This, however, was not a problem for McReady. He bashed down the door with his foot, until it finally gave away and fell down. Before them lay several, large metallic boxes of which was the transmitter room.

“I sure hope as hell someone here knows how to work these damn things” McReady said anxiously.

“W-well, back at my outpost, I helped my team work on the radios every so often when they broke down” Kate said “Maybe this will be the same”.

She began to scan the machines, analyzing every wire, switch and button that was presented to her, until she finally noticed a button that looked like an on switch. She flicked it, and result! The machines came to life, buzzing and clicking as he systems booted up. “It should make contact with the radio fairly soon. In the meantime, contact Clyde”.

Clyde sat down in a dark room, the only source of light coming from his flashlight and a streak of sunlight pouring through the crack in the door. He sighed, and remembered the good ol’ days at the outpost, when everything was calm and everyone was happy. Now it had all gone to absolute shit. Now he was alone, with all his friends having been turned into abominations. Suddenly, a voice spouted from his walkie talkie.

“Clyde! Clyde, can you hear me!”

Started, he dashed for his walkie talkie, fumbling it in between his hands as he searched for the talk button.

“Yeah, yea I can hear you! Have you booted up the transmitter?!” he asked desperately.

“Oh it's on alright. You do your part now” McReady said proudly.

Without hesitation, Clyde dashed for the radio, and began to operate it. Success! The signal was back, and he began to contact the rescue force.

“Rescue force! Rescue force! Are you there?!” He repeatedly said into the microphone, trying to contact someone, anyone. After several attempts, someone finally responded.

“This is Russian Rescue Force, please state the situation of your emergency.”

Clyde’s heart skipped a beat. He was overwhelmed with joy, finally someone had responded! He and the others were saved! Excitedly, he spoke into the microphone. “Oh thank god, thank you so much for responding, you don't’ know how much we need you! We are facing a serious, life threatening situation right now, we need as much help as we need!” Clyde said.

“We will be there as soon as possible. Please state your location” the person across the rado said.

“We are a outpost in Antarctica, here are my coordinated” Clyde said as he specified his location.

“We will be right there, hang in tight” the person across the radio said.

“No, wait!!” Clyde shouted before the person could hang up “You don’t understand what we’re facing here! There's a monster in our outpost, it consumes anything it touches! We need specialized forces here, like the army! You can’t face this..this THING with just rescue forces! You need armed forces to accompany you!”

“Sir, I believe you're exaggerating your situation. You don't’ need the army’s help on a rescue mission” the man said unbelievingly.

“No, I promise i’m being honest here! This is like nothing anyone has ever seen before, people will die if you don’t bring some soldiers with you! Just this once, please, we beg of you! Our lives are in danger, and if you come here unarmed, you will most likely die here too!” Clyde said desperately.

The man across the radio fell silent for a bit. Then, he responded hesitantly “We will consider your proposal. For now, stay safe. We are coming for you” the man said, and then hung up.

Clyde, unsure of what the man meant, put down the microphone and stared into the darkness in front of him. Then, he picked up his radio and spoke into it.

“Their coming” Clyde said blankly.

Kate, McReady and Childs were overjoyed to hear this. “Thank god Clyde! Now, get back to the safe zone, we’ll meet you back there!” McReady said.

‘A-arlight..” Clyde said uncertainly, putting down the walkie talkie. He was having second thoughts about this plan. WHat if the rescue force didn’t bring the army with them? What if this thing assimilated them, and then used their helicopters to reach land? All hell would break loose of that were to happen.

He pondered for a bit more, and just as he began to get up, he heard a slight scuttling behind him. Feeling the hairs on his back stand, he slowly turned around, and could only stare in horror as 2 horrifying creatures emerged from the darkness and surrounded him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Im back after a fucking long ass period of abandon! Not much to add, but sorry if you really liked this story and never really got the next chapter until now.

The Thing Evolution Chapter 11: From bad to worse <------Chapter 11- Chapter 13------> The Thing Chapter 13- Origins

The Thing 1982 (C) John Carpenter

Description

“Are you sure this is the right way?” Kate asked. The group had been traveling through the Corridors for a while now.

“Yes, I am sure of it” McReady said. Clyde had told him where to go, and so far he had followed every step. And soon enough, they reached a door that had the words “Transmitter: DO NOT ENTER”.

They had finally reached the transmitter room. They attempted to open the door, but unfortunately it was locked. This, however, was not a problem for McReady. He bashed down the door with his foot, until it finally gave away and fell down. Before them lay several, large metallic boxes of which was the transmitter room.

“I sure hope as hell someone here knows how to work these damn things” McReady said anxiously.

“W-well, back at my outpost, I helped my team work on the radios every so often when they broke down” Kate said “Maybe this will be the same”.

She began to scan the machines, analyzing every wire, switch and button that was presented to her, until she finally noticed a button that looked like an on switch. She flicked it, and result! The machines came to life, buzzing and clicking as he systems booted up. “It should make contact with the radio fairly soon. In the meantime, contact Clyde”.

Clyde sat down in a dark room, the only source of light coming from his flashlight and a streak of sunlight pouring through the crack in the door. He sighed, and remembered the good ol’ days at the outpost, when everything was calm and everyone was happy. Now it had all gone to absolute shit. Now he was alone, with all his friends having been turned into abominations. Suddenly, a voice spouted from his walkie talkie.

“Clyde! Clyde, can you hear me!”

Started, he dashed for his walkie talkie, fumbling it in between his hands as he searched for the talk button.

“Yeah, yea I can hear you! Have you booted up the transmitter?!” he asked desperately.

“Oh it's on alright. You do your part now” McReady said proudly.

Without hesitation, Clyde dashed for the radio, and began to operate it. Success! The signal was back, and he began to contact the rescue force.

“Rescue force! Rescue force! Are you there?!” He repeatedly said into the microphone, trying to contact someone, anyone. After several attempts, someone finally responded.

“This is Russian Rescue Force, please state the situation of your emergency.”

Clyde’s heart skipped a beat. He was overwhelmed with joy, finally someone had responded! He and the others were saved! Excitedly, he spoke into the microphone. “Oh thank god, thank you so much for responding, you don't’ know how much we need you! We are facing a serious, life threatening situation right now, we need as much help as we need!” Clyde said.

“We will be there as soon as possible. Please state your location” the person across the rado said.

“We are a outpost in Antarctica, here are my coordinated” Clyde said as he specified his location.

“We will be right there, hang in tight” the person across the radio said.

“No, wait!!” Clyde shouted before the person could hang up “You don’t understand what we’re facing here! There's a monster in our outpost, it consumes anything it touches! We need specialized forces here, like the army! You can’t face this..this THING with just rescue forces! You need armed forces to accompany you!”

“Sir, I believe you're exaggerating your situation. You don't’ need the army’s help on a rescue mission” the man said unbelievingly.

“No, I promise i’m being honest here! This is like nothing anyone has ever seen before, people will die if you don’t bring some soldiers with you! Just this once, please, we beg of you! Our lives are in danger, and if you come here unarmed, you will most likely die here too!” Clyde said desperately.

The man across the radio fell silent for a bit. Then, he responded hesitantly “We will consider your proposal. For now, stay safe. We are coming for you” the man said, and then hung up.

Clyde, unsure of what the man meant, put down the microphone and stared into the darkness in front of him. Then, he picked up his radio and spoke into it.

“Their coming” Clyde said blankly.

Kate, McReady and Childs were overjoyed to hear this. “Thank god Clyde! Now, get back to the safe zone, we’ll meet you back there!” McReady said.

‘A-arlight..” Clyde said uncertainly, putting down the walkie talkie. He was having second thoughts about this plan. WHat if the rescue force didn’t bring the army with them? What if this thing assimilated them, and then used their helicopters to reach land? All hell would break loose of that were to happen.

He pondered for a bit more, and just as he began to get up, he heard a slight scuttling behind him. Feeling the hairs on his back stand, he slowly turned around, and could only stare in horror as 2 horrifying creatures emerged from the darkness and surrounded him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Im back after a fucking long ass period of abandon! Not much to add, but sorry if you really liked this story and never really got the next chapter until now.

The Thing Evolution Chapter 11: From bad to worse <------Chapter 11- Chapter 13------> The Thing Chapter 13- Origins

The Thing 1982 (C) John Carpenter