The strange space was full of beakers, tubes, pannels, and metal tables piled with samples of cum and strange liquids of various colors.
"You see, I was always someone who sought prestige, respect, and vast fortune.... but alas, I stood against stiff competition." the crazed man monologued as his captive audience looked on.
"Then this virus showed up. Funny thing, it makes anybody infected with it become nothing more than a bubble-headed little bimbo.... you must be wondering where this is going."
His captives nodded as he smiled.
"Well, because I believe I can tinker with the virus to get a new result."
"R-MPH-MMPHRM?" the bound gamer and cop asked.
"Yes... to put it bluntly... the body stays perfectly the same and renders the virus ineffective... but you do lose your brains." the psycho said causally as his captives gasped.
"I haven't gotten it down to an exact formula yet..." the captor said, gesturing his hand to a pile of dead bodies thorwn against the wall (some partially bimbofied).
The two began struggling as the mad man laughed, drawing out a needle full of something resembling Nickelodeon slime.
"This is my latest attempt... and one of you guys gets to be my lucky guinea pig! HA-AHAHAHAHA!" the man sneered. "Now who's gonna help ol' marty test his serum."
Officer tore her mouth bind off.
"You bastard! You won't get away with this!" she yelled.
Marty sneered evilly.
"DING, DING, DIIIIIING! We have our winner!" He said as he jammed the needle
in the lady cop's head with tremendous force, causing her to wail out in agony as the concoction seeped into her system.
The officer convulses to the horror of the still restrained gamer, as he sees that..