[The Red Muse]

Ammy: *looks fearfully at the Vykker* Um. Well, Red Muse here... Started to, um, cough up blood... and ...stuff... I-I don't know... She knows better*points at Jayne* she was there when he fainted.

Jammer: *sneaks further away from the Vykker* (Damn things creep me out. I wouldn't let one touch me. ... Muse is... gonna get operated by a Vykker... Sh*t. ...I didn't thought that it would do so much damage. I didn't want the poor weed to get cutted open by a mad scientist. ... It's ...painful. ) *closes eyes*

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"The Vykkers lab. Place where many creatures give their lifes for the name of science. Fuzzles, gabbits, mudokons, sligs, slogs...

I was there. I saw it. I saw those gabbits, their lungs were removed while they were still alive! They screamed... I can still hear their screams.
I saw how they injected those fuzzles with many chemicals. They dropped their fur... They got deformed. ...they were in pain...

The vykkers cutted open mudokons. Used their organs for tests. And I even saw one vykker make some liver paste out of a mudokon's liver!

Then one day... they asked me to help them in a experiment.
I agreed.

They did it to me too. They cut me open! I felt it... I felt as the knife dug into my flesh. They told me to relax.
...I felt drowsy... I blacked out.

I woke up in a small room. I heard a beeping sound. It was my heart monitor. I didn't feel like myself. There was something missing. Or... there was something too many. I got sick all over the room. ... I was never myself after that...

After a few days... they told me to go. Find a new job...

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Jammer: *snaps out of it* (I can't stay here. ... Sorry Muse... I didn't want you to have the same fate that I had...) *leaves the rest room*