You fucked up.

The strange scientist regards your demands with a calm and albeit far too comfortable demeanor. Completely throwing you for a loop after he was a babbling mess just a second ago.

"now why would I need to do all of that?" he purrs.

You look at him incredulously, then you glance to your sparkling katana in the lamp light.

"well because if you don't, I'll mince you with this thing" you wave your weapon in emphasis.

The scientist chuckles.

"you honestly believe I'd let you get this close this soon after what I did to you?"

This makes you hesitate. what was he getting at? did he actually have a plan already set to handle situations like this? impossible. this wasn't some movie.

"yeah, nice try there poindexter"

The Scientist smiles.

Then in a blink you feel yourself get pulled from your position near him and abruptly come face to face with an ugly amalgamation of animal parts attached to a partially decayed human head.

The creature, takes a moment to regard you with an animal like curiosity. Then, upon deciding the best course of action, lets loose a primal roar and proceeds to drop you to the ground. only to end up colliding with a gorilla's fist that catapults you into an adjacent wall.

The force and collision alone are enough to cripple you and as you lay there in the debris, your vision a haze and your body in so much pain you begin to piss yourself, you realize what just happened.

You fucked up.

The end? or is it.

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