Forget what I said in my last two posts.
Several years later (Don't worry, this is where it slows down. You havent missed too much. The fuzzle exploded, and Mayllar 153 hatched.) This is about where Abe's Exodus Begins.
Mayllar
The subject is old enough for the chip now. It is a fearsom beast, and the size of a scrab. It uses the extra legs to help with walking, as well as... other things. Lets just say that the interns that went in to feed it suceeded. Probably not in a way they liked, but no-one could ask them now.
Right now it is asleep. Funding had boosted now, due to a need of several gluckons for them. Um, there was... There was General Dripik, Vice-President Aslik, Director Phleg, and that Brewmaster among others. Ever since that Abe guy destroyed Rupturefarms, there has been a need for more security. If i suceeded with the progect, I would be very rich. If I failed... I don't want to think about it. I began the operation, that would give it sight, and give me riches and fuzzles for testing.
(Hours later)
Mayllar 153
It is terribe! It is torchure! It is painful to an extent no other creature has experienced before. Not without going insane, anyway. Funny. Just hours ago, I didn't know the meaning of insane, and now I felt myself about to fall into the void that was it. I just want it to stop! Make it stop! Make it stop!
Mayllar
I don't know what had happened. The creature had gone crazy when it woke up. I hope that it would pass. If it didn't, I might be killed. Or worse, I might be torchered while being killed. I haven't tried to control it yet, as I am afraid it will fail. I hope it will stop.
Me
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