Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27227983-20161204041255/@comment-27227983-20161210035627

Tassle: Oh, how cute. Better pray that Cyril doesn't look into your DNA and finds out.. That's what happened to the last guy who broke in here. Then, he was turned into you-know-what. Plus, remember what I said about Cyril's reputation.. He could simply bribe, use his charisma or simply get the Experiments on an all out war against you and your team of scientists. If he wanted to, he could get an Experiment 14 (Doom-Shroom) to nuke an entire continent in seconds. He has numerous Experiments, new ones being made, and Defective ones being thrown into the incinerator, then used to make new ones every minute. He has more Experiments here than the population of Russia! 80% of those Experiments aren't even defective!

(Meanwhile...)

(Incineration Room)

(Cyril was scanning 7 Experiments)

Cyril: *Scans the last one* Defective.

Experiment A-50: Sir! My melons are only a little smaller than what you intended!

Cyril: Your melons are defective. Your Brain chip is defective. You are completely defective. You will die and your corpse will be used to make a new Experiment, whom will follow your fate if still defective.

(Metal Claws (Parsnip Claws) grabbed Experiment A-50 and threw him into the incinerator. The Experiment's screams and cries were heard across the Facility, but ended after he was just a burnt corpse..)

Cyril: *Picks up the body* I cannot work with this corpse. Feed it to the other Experiments for dinner. Experiment 9: Phew... He didn't-

Cyril: *Looks at Experiment 9* Sign of fear. I cannot have that within my creations. The Incinerator is where you shall go.

(The Punish-Shroom is thrown into the Incinerator.)

Cyril: Useless... Simply... Useless... I'm better off stabilizing 678's Container till he hatches. *Puts his leaf in the air*

(A holographic tablet appears, and Cyril typed in a code, causing him to be teleported away.)