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Jason (Collie) Ref sheet
Yup, another escaped mutant joins the ranks in my "Keibin Family' story universe. This time 
robertge and I collaborate together to create a drastically alternate version of Jason.
Story so far:
After the failure of Sally to psychologically capture Desmond, and her subsequent defection,Vault72 director Dr. Handen sought a more direct approach to capturing his escaped corporate investments. Luckily a subordinate that had recently hired a new intern. Some two-bit country bumpkin new to the city, unfamiliar with its dealings, and, more importantly, someone who won't be missed. Soon Jason was lead deep into the facilities underground, where she was confused at the excessive security needed for a flu shot.
Hours of radiation exposure later, the southern farm dog had grown into a massive beast. The Furry Enhancement Virus coursing her system had even shifted fur colors into an odd mix of purples and greens befitting her monstrous power. Just to error on the side of caution, Handen also imprinted a seal on her back that would feed off Jason's radiation to create a shield against magic. A decent countermeasure to the troublesome kitsune's Desmond had become acquainted with. After being fitted with mind inhibiting implants and outfited with armor suited for a warzone, Jason stormed the Keibin estate. Her magic seal making the hulk dog undetected until she bashed the front door into kindling.
It was not hard for Desmond to realize the attackers origins and purpose. She only wore the 72 gear brand on her basketball bosom like a badge. Trying to subdue her without personal injury? That was a lot more hard. Desmond had thoroughly examined his FEV at this point, so the fight turned into a cash from room to room across the mansion. The blue hybrid scrambled to create a suppressant while a nine foot pudgy dog girl tore through everything in her path to get at him.
Some of that situation was not totally objectionable, but she WAS doing collateral damage to his masters home...
Eventually, with the combined efforts of Mephis, Kitsunami, and a squeak toy, Jason was subdued long enough for Desmond to give her a shot.
And another...
And a third...
In the end it took a whopping six needles full of antidote before the hulk showed any signs of regressing. Three times more than any of Desmond's own experiments ever required. The collie was restored to her more petite self and her implants safely removed. She was immediately distraught; having been dully aware of her actions but unable to focus or control them. Thankfully the house was insured and the family did not suffer anything a nights rest would not cure. After a few tests to make sure she was 'monster free,' Jason was allowed to go about her way.
She returned to her tiny city side apartment after refusing escort from Desmond, feeling too ashamed from her assault. Sadly, Vault72 does not leave loose ends. A full tactical assault squad opened fire almost as soon as she was at the door. Jason was almost gunned down trying to escape back to her van, but was surprised when Desmond burst out the back having followed her home on a hunch.
He managed to down half the unprepared squad, forcing the rest to fall back and reload. The immense joy Jason felt at someone risking their life for her went beyond any words she could express. So, much to her surprise and Desmonds, her body decided to express it for her. Fur changed radically in color and patterns before the form itself bulged and swelled back into the nine foot pudgy she-hulk as before. Only this time she was aware enough to be awed at the feelings of being massive and strong. Everything looked so small all of a sudden, even the average sized Desmond.
That was when they discovered an unnoticed side effect; domestic instincts of her feral cousins had been brought forward into her subconscious three fold. Looking at Desmond she saw not a potential friend, but a cute little master in need of her unconditional love and protection.
Both she delivered with playful satisfaction. The assault squad returned to Handen with their guns mashed into metal origami and their underwear pulled up and over their heads. And Desmond returned to the mansion with Jason's meager belongings piled into her van. The collie had returned to normal once the positive emotional rush wore off, though now desperately in need of a new change of clothes.
It took some coaxing, but she was ultimately granted asylum at under the Keibin family. Jason originally intended to move on, putting as much distance as she could from Vault72, but the instincts to protect and love from her 'other-half' made it hard for her normal self to want to leave. Eventually she asked Desmond to make her his legal pet, to which he happily agreed. Not long after she took to cultivating one of the spare acres of land around the mansion into her own little farm, switching part time tending to produce and prowling the grounds as a guard dog.
She's a relatively normal girl, though extremely positive emotional triggers like tickling, fangasm, or a new Halo game will transform her into her She-hulk state. When not making produce for her family, she can be found walking, fishing, playing kinect games, and ogling the latest hot rods. She might also a closet Trekkie.
Her instinctual attraction to Desmond in her alternate form has put her at odds with Sally, Desmond's girlfriend, but that's a story for another day...
Drawn by the ever impressive
Toughset
Design by robertge
robertge and I collaborate together to create a drastically alternate version of Jason.Story so far:
After the failure of Sally to psychologically capture Desmond, and her subsequent defection,Vault72 director Dr. Handen sought a more direct approach to capturing his escaped corporate investments. Luckily a subordinate that had recently hired a new intern. Some two-bit country bumpkin new to the city, unfamiliar with its dealings, and, more importantly, someone who won't be missed. Soon Jason was lead deep into the facilities underground, where she was confused at the excessive security needed for a flu shot.
Hours of radiation exposure later, the southern farm dog had grown into a massive beast. The Furry Enhancement Virus coursing her system had even shifted fur colors into an odd mix of purples and greens befitting her monstrous power. Just to error on the side of caution, Handen also imprinted a seal on her back that would feed off Jason's radiation to create a shield against magic. A decent countermeasure to the troublesome kitsune's Desmond had become acquainted with. After being fitted with mind inhibiting implants and outfited with armor suited for a warzone, Jason stormed the Keibin estate. Her magic seal making the hulk dog undetected until she bashed the front door into kindling.
It was not hard for Desmond to realize the attackers origins and purpose. She only wore the 72 gear brand on her basketball bosom like a badge. Trying to subdue her without personal injury? That was a lot more hard. Desmond had thoroughly examined his FEV at this point, so the fight turned into a cash from room to room across the mansion. The blue hybrid scrambled to create a suppressant while a nine foot pudgy dog girl tore through everything in her path to get at him.
Some of that situation was not totally objectionable, but she WAS doing collateral damage to his masters home...
Eventually, with the combined efforts of Mephis, Kitsunami, and a squeak toy, Jason was subdued long enough for Desmond to give her a shot.
And another...
And a third...
In the end it took a whopping six needles full of antidote before the hulk showed any signs of regressing. Three times more than any of Desmond's own experiments ever required. The collie was restored to her more petite self and her implants safely removed. She was immediately distraught; having been dully aware of her actions but unable to focus or control them. Thankfully the house was insured and the family did not suffer anything a nights rest would not cure. After a few tests to make sure she was 'monster free,' Jason was allowed to go about her way.
She returned to her tiny city side apartment after refusing escort from Desmond, feeling too ashamed from her assault. Sadly, Vault72 does not leave loose ends. A full tactical assault squad opened fire almost as soon as she was at the door. Jason was almost gunned down trying to escape back to her van, but was surprised when Desmond burst out the back having followed her home on a hunch.
He managed to down half the unprepared squad, forcing the rest to fall back and reload. The immense joy Jason felt at someone risking their life for her went beyond any words she could express. So, much to her surprise and Desmonds, her body decided to express it for her. Fur changed radically in color and patterns before the form itself bulged and swelled back into the nine foot pudgy she-hulk as before. Only this time she was aware enough to be awed at the feelings of being massive and strong. Everything looked so small all of a sudden, even the average sized Desmond.
That was when they discovered an unnoticed side effect; domestic instincts of her feral cousins had been brought forward into her subconscious three fold. Looking at Desmond she saw not a potential friend, but a cute little master in need of her unconditional love and protection.
Both she delivered with playful satisfaction. The assault squad returned to Handen with their guns mashed into metal origami and their underwear pulled up and over their heads. And Desmond returned to the mansion with Jason's meager belongings piled into her van. The collie had returned to normal once the positive emotional rush wore off, though now desperately in need of a new change of clothes.
It took some coaxing, but she was ultimately granted asylum at under the Keibin family. Jason originally intended to move on, putting as much distance as she could from Vault72, but the instincts to protect and love from her 'other-half' made it hard for her normal self to want to leave. Eventually she asked Desmond to make her his legal pet, to which he happily agreed. Not long after she took to cultivating one of the spare acres of land around the mansion into her own little farm, switching part time tending to produce and prowling the grounds as a guard dog.
She's a relatively normal girl, though extremely positive emotional triggers like tickling, fangasm, or a new Halo game will transform her into her She-hulk state. When not making produce for her family, she can be found walking, fishing, playing kinect games, and ogling the latest hot rods. She might also a closet Trekkie.
Her instinctual attraction to Desmond in her alternate form has put her at odds with Sally, Desmond's girlfriend, but that's a story for another day...
Drawn by the ever impressive
ToughsetDesign by
robertge
Category Artwork (Digital) / Muscle
Species Dog (Other)
Size 1280 x 678px
File Size 160.8 kB
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