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In such a weakened state, I was unable to command them with my mind and in the absence of proper instruction my lab soon resembled something akin to a jungle run amok.

Helpless to stop it, I lay sprawled upon the floor, shivering in agony whilst slipping in and out of consciousness. All the while, the vines continued to develop, oblivious to the fact that in their vain search for sunlight, I was slowly dying from their rapid consumption of my energy. By then, I ceased to care.

Shego had gone, possibly due to the fact that she didn’t have the patience to deal with my condition. I don’t blame her for leaving. Any sane person would’ve done the same. Why else would she have stayed? There was nothing she could do for me and after receiving a medal and a full pardon from the United Nations, I made the wise choice to retire from my wicked lifestyle. What would an uncaring mercenary for hire want with a villainous failure such as me?

I couldn’t bear the pain any longer and allowed the plants to consume me unimpeded.
For all intents and purposes, I was fully prepared to die. I… I wanted to die and this was as reasonable of an excuse as any.

based on my Role Play/story "Integration"

Freakazoid © Warner Bros & Stephen Spielberg, John McCann, Paul Rugg, and all the staff of dreamworks

Integration © Me and

Drakken, Shego © Disney

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In such a weakened state, I was unable to command them with my mind and in the absence of proper instruction my lab soon resembled something akin to a jungle run amok.

Helpless to stop it, I lay sprawled upon the floor, shivering in agony whilst slipping in and out of consciousness. All the while, the vines continued to develop, oblivious to the fact that in their vain search for sunlight, I was slowly dying from their rapid consumption of my energy. By then, I ceased to care.

Shego had gone, possibly due to the fact that she didn’t have the patience to deal with my condition. I don’t blame her for leaving. Any sane person would’ve done the same. Why else would she have stayed? There was nothing she could do for me and after receiving a medal and a full pardon from the United Nations, I made the wise choice to retire from my wicked lifestyle. What would an uncaring mercenary for hire want with a villainous failure such as me?

I couldn’t bear the pain any longer and allowed the plants to consume me unimpeded.
For all intents and purposes, I was fully prepared to die. I… I wanted to die and this was as reasonable of an excuse as any.

based on my Role Play/story "Integration"

Freakazoid © Warner Bros & Stephen Spielberg, John McCann, Paul Rugg, and all the staff of dreamworks

Integration © Me and

Drakken, Shego © Disney