SCIENCE LOG;FIFTEEN

For an evil genius, I made a rather idiotic move. At impulse I hastedly blasted Kodiak backwards with my green plasma flame. Then I realilized as I watch his skin quickly graphed itself back over his smoking rib cage, that just that comparatively small attach allowed his mutant x healing to adapt to my mutant DNA. Before I can even turn to flee the room, Kodiak was up off my lab room floor an preparing to maul me. I quickly rearrange my molecules so that his fist punched though me. But, the microsecond his skin touched the wall of the hole in my body, my mutant ability to alter my self was muted and my body solidified. Almost effortlessly Kodiak began to flex his forearm, which in return ripped my entire body into pieces. By the time I awoke from the devastating pain, and was able to pull myself together, the DAMN bear-man was gone, the facts of his escape still some what unclear. *HELLO FELLOW TRUE BELIEVERS, LITTLE DOE'S MISTER SINISTER KNOW, KODIAK HASN'T ESCAPED JUST YET! TUNE INTO KODIAKS LONG AWAITED RETURN TO HIS BLOG SOMETIME NEXT WEEK FOR THE DETAILS ON HIS EXCITING ESCAPE, SEE YOU THERE!!!!*

SCIENCE LOG: FOURTEEN

Most unfortunate for my standings with Khaos, something has happened that may anger him with my work! My latest project; subject Kodiak had a rather incredible turn of events. After a month of being comatossed by the mutant cure, his body began need more and more of it. It finally was taking about a gallon a day before.... I heard the alarm alerting me that his vital signs were abnormal coming from my lab, as I got closer to my lab the alarm began to get more sporadic. I enter my lab seeing Kodiak, still as if sleeping, still pinned to the wall arms and legs spread and shackled, but about two sizes larger than when I last was in there. His veins began to become apparent as they pumped to the thrash of his heart beat. I rushed over to turn the cure feed up, and............ crack!!!!!! The barbarian sized grizzly of a man broke free falling forward to his knees, I could see him increase in size and bulk up with every pump of his heart. From a kneeled position with his mane of Dark Red hair and the cloak of the darkness from my lab he slowly lifted his head cutting his eyes up at me. With ferocity in his roar he growled........... "SINISTERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!"

SCIENCE LOG: THIRTEEN

The strangest thing happened a week ago, Khaos entered my lab. But, it seemed to be only Stryfe. I felt it as he entered. Then almost to make certain my asumtion, he spoke, with his lips. This is something as Khaos he just don't do, Khaos speaks with telepathy! " I am traveling to Earth Zeta, Sinister. You, are in charge of things here." This is bizarre, Khaos don't trust me enough to leave me in charge. As Stryfe lifts his hand and opens a portal I wonder what is up Khaos' sleeve's. I am almost certain the entity that creates one half of Khaos, did not go with Stryfe!! What is he planning!!!???

SCIENCE LOG: TWELVE

As I inject a continuous feed of the mutant cure into Subject: Kodiaks I. V. I continue analyses on his DNA structure. Realizing immediately that the mutant cure is derived from a mutant, I know it has to be a constant and steady stream into his veins, or the odds of him adapting are to high, however the odds of the the mutant genetic cure canceling out his mutant immunity is also a possibility, I can't take the chance. Khaos wants the ability to roam this mutants mind freely, if he could turn Kodiak, and make him fight for his cause, the strength and intelligence would be a top ranking asset to Khaos' impending war. I am safe to write out my thoughts and be less mindful of hiding my plans, for Khaos' is currently scouting the 'Earth 'Zeta' dimension. My time under Apocalypse and the improvements he once gave to me, developed an ability to render myself into a state of what I call conscious unconsciousness, meaning I'm able to blank my mind of thoughts and plans I have. This is part of my genius, I naturally do this when working, allowing me to focus and only bring to the surface what I need. Xavier has been unable to read my mind at times. I was sloppy and Khaos succeeded in raping thoughts from my mind before, this will not acure again for I am Sinister. McCoy and my Stryfe clone are still at my base, assuming McCoy is still alive. Even though the whole Khaos 'cause' tickles my fancy, the whole 'he will become a god' thing don't quite suit me. Demon, has come to follow as a puppet, also has so many others. Khaos' gathering and muraling skills definitely resemble Eriks*... Wait a minute, this is interesting, the subject Kodiak's D.n.a. resembles,,, Wolverines? How could this b,,.... Wait a minute,....... Incredible, what a discovery this is!!!!!!!!!!

SCIENCE LOG: ELEVEN

Two weeks ago I was taken prisoner by the mutant entity Khaos, Khaos offered me position as Head scientist, and said the my survival and resilience from his destroying my island base, proved me strong enough for a second chance. He strength is far beyond what I've expected. I quickly realized if I am to survive a world ran by him,,, err,,, them, I would have to follow Khaos' orders. That brings me up to date, my latest project is interesting. I'm in my lab and Khaos' general, Demon walks in with bout five guards carrying a mutant I am unfamiliar with. He wears however, a buckle with a X insignia, he's A X-man, oh joy of joys! His intestine is falling from his stomach however, and looks as if dead, bleeding all over my floor, . I run a quick and simplistic diagnosis finding that he should have a healing factor. It should kick in once his intestine have been returned to their rightful place. I put him in a submertion tank after rapping his guts back into his abdominal aponeurosis and bandaging around his waist. As I'm running my tests Khaos began talking to me in my mine. " How fares Kodiak, Sinister?" He is well, Lord Khaos, however there is something interesting You should see. " He heals and becomes immune to other mutants." How did you know that you've read his mind already? I ask. " No, Sinister. I read YOURS . I will bless you with my presence shortly." Yes my Lord. I reply. *I must be mindful of my thoughts and obey him. Soon Khaos enters into my lab, he isn't wearing his pisonic armor that is melded with a special metal that prohibits mental telepathy, Designed of course by Charles Xaiver and Magneto. With in these walls of this fortress he is protected from the outside world, most of all professor X and cerebro. As he comes in I notice he is effortlessly carrying a tank weighing a couple tons, telekinetically. He places it next to to submertion tank. He then turns with out saying a word and leaves. However interestingly enough, he '*downloaded' if you will* all the information and plans I needed to know telepathically into my mind. *It spooks even I when he does that.* I look to the tank, This is marvelous, The mutant cure all I'll ever need!! I shall begin with Kodiak as soon as he is finished healing!!!!

SCIENCE LOG: TEN

I must say Khaos is surly living up to his name. Sending sentinels to destroy humans and mutants taking some hostage. I being one of those mutants. I was in my base sitting back and admirering the death and destruction Khaos has created via my viewing screen. I switched over to view Xaivers mansion. All hell was breaking lose, the X-men where deep in battle. I watch the big one known as Colossus sling the Wolverine onto a sentinel, Then, unfortunately my entertainment was cut short from the falling sentinel landing on my metallic camera bird, my latest spy tech. I hear McCoy come in with a couple new prisoners the sentinels where after and had injured. He, of course planned to experiment on them. But, that damn fool led the sentinels right to our base. They came crashing in, blasting McCoy into the cavern walls. I'm not sure he survived, But that dark beast of a mutant is not to be underestimated. A sentinel grabs the mutants McCoy had in his possession and put them in its chest, then look over to me "TARGET: SINISTER FOUND; KHAOS COMMANDS YOUR PRESENTS! COME WITH US OR BE INCARCERATED!!" the sentinel said to me. Even though I could've taken these junk piles out with no problem, I started to relize I may have a chance to get back on Khaos' good side. So I came quietly.

SCIENCE LOG: NINE

At my base at the steel mill, I had captured the dog known as ace, but McCoy and I left that stupid green haired clown clone in charge of it. Obviously the bat-man found the base and rescued the hound Which was my original plan, of bringing the Bat-man to me, but I had left just before he broke in. Oh well, with Khao's impending invasion, I have my hands full. McCoy and I raid my old strong hold only to find the mad clown had ran away, I knew he was uncontrollable. We gather my supplies and set up shop in a grand cave under and in the side of a moutain, more my style anyway. McCoy and I immediately start work on a new clone. This ones mind will have to be allowed to developed and yet I will have to mold him so that he is my follower. McCoy is genius when it comes to growth acceleration and the clone begins to call me father after only 2 days from birthing completion. I take great pride in the similarities to the original man, even thought I decide to stop growth at that of the appearance of a man in his prime, a young clone of NATHAN 'DAYSPRING' SUMMERS. He is wise and intelligent but easily molded to my will. Two weeks later after his birth, I feel he's ready I give him his armor, the only armor I felt fitting. " Here you go my son, reclaim yourself once again the earth will tremble at the presence of STRYFE! " A while later, after revealing to him all of the original Stryfe's past (In order to aviod him finding out at a later date and resenting me as did the first) McCoy comes running into my quarters. " Sinister you need to come see this all hell is breaking loose in New York and other cities!" I turn on my monitor only to see thousands of sentinels, some even looking like their from another universe*. But the strange thing is, it isn't mutants they're hunting, its humans! They're killing hundreds of innocent people! I am intrigued! These are the science logs of Sinister. *He means they look like thier are some from different realitys.