Greg Dunwald had been spying on his rival John for months now. He knew John was up to something, and the hot cheerleader he saw in his rivals lab.
Dunwald was furious that John thought he could hide such progress!
"That prick! Isn't even taking a moment to gloat at me? It's like we're not even rivals!" Greg said.
"I'll teach him..." Greg said pulling a pink hairband out of a drawer. "This mind control thing he threw out might turn him into a gelatinous blob once I'm done with him, but if his machine truely works ill just remake him to my wishes."
Greg looked at the hottie in the monitor. "Until then, ill make him my fucking slut. Maybe even extract what he knows with the human to data converter..."
The huge machine with straps and sucker apetures lurked in the shadows, a few labcoats and dresses littering the floor around it.
"Sure the process erases the original, but I gained all those assistants knowledge..."
