Nightshift 45: West Wing, Hall 2-A
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"They got a few other factors also," he added as he strode down the hall. "Sometimes they brainwash other patients, restoring their full functions to measure up against the rest of us. I also got attacked by a temperature-augmenting alien the first night."
That hadn't been one of Sho's finer moments. Being forced to retreat from some naked genetic freak of nature was not high on his list of accomplishments.
"Oh, and some of the other hectopascals are robots," he added as an afterthought. "Y'think they turn back into scraps of talking tin if they get put on guard duty?"
Deriving the parts from one of those could be very profitable. Rocket punch? Laser eyes? Sign this mathematician up!
"They got a few other factors also," he added as he strode down the hall. "Sometimes they brainwash other patients, restoring their full functions to measure up against the rest of us. I also got attacked by a temperature-augmenting alien the first night."
That hadn't been one of Sho's finer moments. Being forced to retreat from some naked genetic freak of nature was not high on his list of accomplishments.
"Oh, and some of the other hectopascals are robots," he added as an afterthought. "Y'think they turn back into scraps of talking tin if they get put on guard duty?"
Deriving the parts from one of those could be very profitable. Rocket punch? Laser eyes? Sign this mathematician up!