"Allow me to explain." The mysterious man walked over to the strange looking gun, "This is a machine of my own creation."
Rylie was trembling, silently willing for a way out of her terrifying situation.
"This gun releases radiation from its barrel which is then transported through the glass wall by creating intense vibrations with the horn. These radioactive isotopes that are vibrated through the glass then shoot into your bodily systems," pride shone in the man's voice as he explained his creation with enthusiasm.
"N-n-no...," Rylie whimpered.
The man continued, "But the vibrations perform a second function as well, when they send intense signals to your brain which tell it how to use the radiation in your system. This allows me to control how your DNA is altered and how your body changes."
Rylie shrieked in fear, "No! W-what? You're turning me into some sort of mutant!?"
Suddenly, the crazy scientist flew into an unexpected rage, "How dare you! This machine doesn't turn you into a mutant! It is the next stage! The pinnacle! The perfection! All my dreams and my life's work have been poured into this!!!"
The man became calm just as suddenly as his anger had flared. Rylie stumbled to the ground, even more terrified as he now spoke in a calm but sinister whisper, "No, this machine... call it forced evolution if you will. I am merely telling your body to evolve into the next stage of human perfection... an evolution I control."
Suddenly he chuckled and his voice seemed overly up-beat and syrupy, "But that's okay. You couldn't have possibly known all this! Silly me! You're going to be my perfect girlfriend. My fantasy. My everything I deserve!"
Rylie's stomach churned. "What does that mean? Your perfect girlfriend?"
"Oh naive little Rylie! Your beauty will be unmatched! Imagine a woman so sexy she puts even Playmates to shame. That is my gift to you!"
"You-you captured me to turn me into your perverted fantasy? That's crazy! Please, please! I am not the girl you want! I don't want this... I am happy the way I am! I don't want to be your girlfriend! If you want someone who is sexy, you should look for someone who is confident and seductive! I'm just a shy... nobody really. I can't even find a job..."
"Ahh but see, I like that you are so shy and demure and... subservient," the man sounded deranged and disturbingly turned-on, "I'll take care of you now. No need for a job as my girlfriend." Rylie merely shook her head, unable to even find the words to speak to this insane scientist.
The crazed scientist just laughed and pulled out a syringe, "Oh you don't think so? Well that's what this mind control serum is for. But don't worry, I can't give this to you until we've finished so you'll get to witness your transformation in your right mind." At this, the scientist began rolling with laughter.
Rylie began to sob, feeling hopeless and defenseless to stop the scientist from conducting his experiment. Finally the man regained his composure. "Shall we begin?"
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