AAAUUUGGGHHH!!!!!!

You explode with newly uncovered uncontroled hormonal and instinctual rage. Using your increased muscle mass you smash anything in sight; the first thing that had the misfortune of being in the line of fire first was the "Doctor". You leap at him with the strength of a wolf and literaly tear him limb from limb.

As soon as you calm down this you explode in another fit of uncontroled rage, this man was the only person that would ever be able to turn you back! You whirl over to the machine that started this all. You tear out its circitry, slash the wires to peices, peel the sheetmetal off like an orange, punch out the screens on the monitors, and as if that weren't enough, you grab a fire axe and set about wacking the servers, external hard drives and the actual computers to little bitty peices.

Then you howl in distress. What type of monster are you? Maybe you didn't need the man or the machine, but you needed the equipment and data stored on the hard drives and the like. You feel an EXTREME AMOUNT of rage piling up in your mind. You want to control it maybe enter back into society. But no matter how much you want or feel you...

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