Megaton Bomb Part 4In the lab cafeteria, people went about happily eating their food. After a lot of hard, anal-retentive work, nothing was better than settling down to eat a nice, hot meal. The scientists focused on the task of eating so completely, that it was awhile before any of them noticed the sound. Or sounds, really.There were two rumbling stomping noises, and then a prolonged dragging, or scraping sound. There was nothing overly menacing about it, but it did sound odd. But then they heard a sound that they all knew far too well: the sound of Hoover shouting.Megaton Bomb Part 4
"GET OUT!" he yelled, sprinting into the cafeteria "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! GET OUT OF
Megaton Bomb Part 3Hoover momentarily stopped striding through the wide, intimidating hallways. He needed to calm himself down. Nothing would go wrong. Sarah had no access to food And even if she did, she surely had at least enough self-control to resist temptation. His 'your sheer weight will crush you' comment had hopefully scared her straight. Just keep her away from food for three days. All food. Even a few crumbs would be enough to make her an obese titan, capable of going on a rampage, now that the pill had fully taken affect. And in that room, there was no food at all. So there was nothing to worry about. They had taken every precaution. They had hosed tMegaton Bomb Part 3
Megaton Bomb Part 2Sarah's belly rumbled ominously, like distant thunder, and she then promptly passed out.Megaton Bomb Part 2
She awoke, hours later, in a white bed, with white sheets, in a white room.
"...am I dead?" she asked, her eyes slowly opening.
"No, but soon, you'll wish you were."
Uh-oh. She recognized that voice. It was Dr. Hoover, the head of the laboratories.
"Sir, I can explain--"
"Yes, please do. I'm curious to know why you snuck into another department without clearance, entered their storage area without permission, stole one of their projects, and then took it without even checking wh
Megaton BombSarah sneezed for the 147th time since she got sick. She was keeping count. As a scientist, she liked to quantify her misery. And she truly was miserable. Her department was on the verge of an incredible breakthrough, yet here she was, stuck at home, feeling sick, when she should be at work, doing true scientist's work (in other words inventing something that's either really useless, or really dangerous). There was important work to be done! Robots weren't going to program themselves to act kind of like really slow, inefficient people who fell down alot and were boring to talk to!Megaton Bomb
Science was her life. And she was tire
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Krs 1 BIATCH!
You gave me your permission before... didn't you? Damn... I'm getting crazy?
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"The melody of Logic shall always play the notes of Truth." -Ayumu Narumi.
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"Sexy girls have desserts! ... And second helpings too!"
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