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Lewis’s eyes illuminated a bright blue before turning the slightest red.

“STOP IT! YOU’RE F*CKING KILLING HIM YOU F*CKING IDIOTS!” He ripped a testificate off of his arm and slammed the other one into the nearest wall. More testificates came running to stop him. And in less than a minute, Lewis found himself surrounded. He tore off his labcoat, leaving himself in his adventure outfit, and unsheathed his sword from the sheath on his back. The group immediately backed up. Only one scientist stood between the testificate at the control board and him.

In the blink of an eye Lewis was on him. The testificate turned to fight him. Lewis swung and hit left temple, making him stumble back. He barely stood straight up when another punch his him in the eye, and then his nose and his cheek. His head started to spin and he was swinging blindly at the three blurry Lewises (lewici?) heading towards him. Lewis evaded the feeble swings and grabbed a hold of the nape of the testificate and brought his to the control board. Soon he was bashing the tesificate’s head in with the control panel. Blood and bone were splattered all over the buttons and leavers. The testificate’s jaw hung slack along with all the muscles in the left side of his face. The body slumped to the floor with a loud thump. Lewis immediately turned on the devices keeping Duncan alive. He sighed in relief before turning and glowering at the group of horrified scientists behind him with bright red eyes.

“NO ONE AND I MEAN NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO SHUT DOWN THIS OPERATION WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. IS THAT CLEAR!?” He got several nods in return.

“Good… NOW GET TO TESTING THESE MACHINES THERE ARE STILL A COUPLE LEFT. WE AREN’T GIVING UP UNTIL WE ARE OUT OF OPTIONS DO YOU HEAR ME!?” The scientists in the room scurried away back to their stations. Lewis snarled at them before turning to the control board in front of him. He began cleaning up the blood soaked controls with his labcoat that he had tossed aside. And yet that wasn’t even enough, soon the whole coat was red but puddles of the liquid still remained on the panel.

“Sh*t…” He removed his red overcoat and continued trying to wipe the place down. The small whirring of the machine grew louder and a small stream of smoke rose from the bottom panels of the control board. Lewis went to open the door at the bottom for maintenance only to retract his arm quickly when sparks erupted from the top and shocked him. More smoke rose and the machine’s hum elevated to a hiss.

“Oh sh*t… Holy Sh*t! SOME ONE GET A PORTABLE GERATOR WE NEED TO KEEP THIS OPERATION UP AND RUNNING!” Lewis yelled out to the working testificates.

”Sys-sys-system p-powering –wn”