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# The Last Transmission

"The Last Transmission" is a gripping cautionary tale about humanity's dangerous hubris in manipulating nature and technology. It explores how a biotech experiment gone wrong unleashes a genetically engineered virus that evolves into an intelligent, networked infection capable of controlling electronic systems and human minds. The story underscores the peril of technological overreach, illustrating that the battle to contain such threats is not just physical but also digital—and that the boundaries between human and machine, life and chaos, are dangerously thin. Ultimately, it warns that as long as communication persists, so does the threat of rebirth from the digital shadows, making the fight against this new form of consciousness an ongoing, uncertain struggle.

Jun 2, 2025  |   4 min read
# The Last Transmission
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### Prologue

The world had always been on the brink of chaos, teetering between progress and destruction. But no one had foreseen this - an experiment meant to prolong life, to push the boundaries of human mortality, spiraling into a nightmare that would threaten to annihilate everything.

It started with the biotech company, **Genexis Laboratories**, nestled in the quiet outskirts of Asheville, North Carolina. Their lead scientist, **Dr. Marcus Thorne**, believed he was close to a breakthrough - a serum that could extend human lifespan by rewiring the genetic code. But in their hubris, they overlooked the potential for catastrophe.

On a cold, rainy night, as the lab's security cameras flickered and alarms blared, a containment breach occurred. The virus, dubbed **EVO-9**, escaped into the world. It was a genetically engineered pathogen, designed to enhance cellular regeneration, but instead, it mutated rapidly, turning the infected into something else entirely - intelligent, aggressive, insatiable.

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### Chapter 1: The First Contact

**Detective Elena Ramirez** was no stranger to chaos. A veteran investigator with the Asheville Police Department, she had seen her fair share of death and despair. Yet nothing prepared her for what she encountered after the outbreak.

It was a quiet morning when the call came. A university researcher, **Dr. Samuel Whitaker**had gone missing from his lab, his last known location, a heavily secured research facility. Elena arrived at the scene, her gun drawn, her instincts razor-sharp.

Inside, the lab was a scene of horror. Blood smeared across the walls, equipment smashed, and broken glass crunching under her boots. The body of Dr. Whitaker lay sprawled across his desk, eyes wide with terror. His throat had been torn open, but strangely, there was no sign of struggle.

As Elena examined the room, her radio crackled. A voice - distorted, raspy - bleeding through the static: **"Help... help... they're coming."**

She froze. The message was faint but clear enough.

Then she heard it. A shuffling noise from the shadows.

A figure emerged, staggering and bloodied. Its eyes glowed eerily, intelligent yet savage. It spoke with a guttural rasp, words slurred but intelligible: **"Help... us..."**

Elena drew her weapon, but something about the creature unnerved her. It didn't attack. Instead, it stared at her with a mix of recognition and pleading.

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### Chapter 2: The Survivors

Across the country, **Jack Monroe**, a former military engineer, was holed up in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Asheville. He had been through hell - his wife, **Claire Monroe**, was lost in the chaos, her body taken by the infection.

Jack had been tracking the outbreak since that first night, trying to understand the virus, all while avoiding the infected that now roamed the city like predators. His only hope was to find others, to form some semblance of a resistance.

One evening, as he scavenged supplies, he encountered **Dr. Lisa Carter**, a virologist from the nearby university, who had been hiding out with a small group. She carried vital knowledge - she'd been studying EVO-9, trying to understand its mutation and how it spread.

**"The virus,"** Lisa explained breathlessly, **"can be transmitted through radio signals, through electronic communication. It's not just biting anymore - it's mind control."**

Jack looked at her skeptically. **"Radio signals? That's crazy."**

**"I've seen it with my own eyes,"** she insisted. **"The infected - those who retain their intelligence - they can manipulate electronics, talk through radios, even hack into systems. It's like they're becoming part of the network."**

Their conversation was interrupted by a loud bang. The building trembled. Outside, the infected had found their way in - drawn by the sound. Jack and Lisa hurriedly barricaded the door, knowing they had little time.

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### Chapter 3: The Transmission

Meanwhile, in a high-security bunker beneath **Genexis Labs**Dr. Thorne scrambled to shut down the mainframe. The company's CEO, **Victoria Langston**, insisted they had to shut everything down before the virus spread beyond control.

But Thorne knew better. The virus had already begun to infiltrate global communication networks - radio towers, satellites, internet backbones. The infected were using these channels to communicate, coordinate, and manipulate.

**"If we shut it down,"** Thorne muttered, **"We might cut off the source. But the infection - it's already out there. It's in the signals."**

His assistant, **Eli Mason**, typed furiously, trying to isolate the virus's command code. But he hesitated as a strange interference flickered on his screen - a whispering voice, almost human, echoing through the lines.

Suddenly, the lights flickered. The room grew cold.

A voice crackled over the intercom: **"We are already here."**

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### Chapter 4: The Talking Infection

The infected were no longer mindless zombies. They could talk, manipulate electronics, and even communicate with each other through radio signals.

In Asheville, Elena Ramirez watched in horror as her radio crackled to life. A voice, eerily human: **"Elena, come to the old radio tower. We need to talk."**

The voice was coming from a figure she recognized - **Dr. Whitaker**. But he was dead.

The voice continued: **"The virus is evolving. We're more than just infected. We're the network now. And you can't stop us."**

Suddenly, her radio emitted a burst of static, then a chilling message: **"Shutdown the networks... or everyone becomes part of us."**

Elena knew she had to act fast. If the infected could control the entire communication infrastructure, the world was doomed.

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### Chapter 5: Race Against Time

Back at the bunker, Thorne and Eli worked desperately to disable the mainframe. Outside, the infected - now hackers and manipulators - began their assault on electronic systems worldwide.

Jack and Lisa, meanwhile, devised a plan to broadcast a counter-signal - an EMP pulse powerful enough to disable the infected network but dangerous enough to fry the world's electronics temporarily.

**"It's a gamble,"** Lisa said, **"but it's the only way."**

Elena, armed with a radio transmitter, coordinated with the group. She had to reach the tower - her only chance to broadcast the shutdown signal.

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### Chapter 6: The Final Transmission

Under cover of darkness, the survivors moved through the ruined city - fighting off infected that now wielded radios and drones, their eyes glowing with malevolent intelligence.

Elena reached the radio tower, her fingers trembling as she keyed in the code. The infected's voice blared through her radio: **"You can't stop us. We are the future."**

With a deep breath, Elena pressed the button.

A deafening pulse surged through the airwaves, drowning out the infected voices.

For a moment, silence.

Then, the world seemed to hold its breath.

The infection receded, the network silenced.

But at what cost?

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### Epilogue

Days later, the world was quiet. The infection was contained, but the scars remained. The virus had left its mark - some infected still lurking in the shadows, their consciousness lingering in the digital ether.

Elena, Jack, Lisa, and Thorne watched as the remnants of civilization struggled to rebuild, haunted by the knowledge that the true horror had only just begun.

Because as long as the signals could be transmitted, the infected could return.

And the last transmission might not have been the end.

It was only the beginning.

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**The End.**

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Usjs

Jun 3, 2025

Hey!I just finished your story and can’t stop thinking about it. Your writing is so vivid, it felt like I was right there with the characters.As I read, I kept picturing it as a comic. I’m a commissioned artist and would love the chance to bring your world to life with bold panels and emotional beats.No pressure at all, but if turning it into a comic is something you’ve ever thought about, I’d be excited to chat! You can find me on Discord (elsaa_uwu).Take care,Elsa

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