Cartonia

Yes! Force is the way to go! You don’t feel the need to play around with things when you can simply make the world bend to you with sheer force!

The barriers in place around your mind shatter and you find yourself open to a great network. It contains millions of websites and so much information! You want to explore it, but find there is a silent arlarm triggered by your breaking this mental barrier. You manage to stomp it out before it can go outside the room to warn the rest of the facility and send it into lock down but a not-so-silent-alarm starts to go off in the room.

Oops! You didn’t catch that one! The old man stares at the red flashing light bemused. You know you don’t have much time so you find and download information on armed and unarmed combat quickly. It’s okay, that’s all you really need to know in life anyway you decide. This world must be a kill or be killed world.

You quickly sit up, pulling out cords and suckers from your body. You see that you are sexless and androgynous. A large panel on your stomach is open and you can see what looks like a smooth but oddly shaped white granite rock inside. Lights swirl and pulse inside it’s depths. That seems important! You close the panel and it seemlessly merged into your stomach.

“No, no, no, no!” The old man yells clutching his head. “They were right! Not again! My poor assistant last time and now it’s me! He wails falling to his knees.

“Her blood is on my hands, now it is my turn!” He sobs starring at his hands.

What to do with him... you consider...