Donna was fed up with Ted. He is a whiny little asshole that cannot keep a damn job. She taught supporting a freelance writer would be fun. But it wasn’t. It would be one thing if Ted was being screwed out of money or a job. But no he claims he is the greatest writer to ever exist yet never actually puts any effort into his writing and treats people like shit.
Donna met him back in university. She was a Computer Science/Engineering major and he was an English major. She taught she was going to get a sweet sensitive writing soul. Instead she just got a borderline alcoholic asshole. He was supposed to be going to his meetings but instead he was screwing some cheaper 20 dollar hooker with her own hard earned money. Donna was very pissed off and wanted to be rid of Ted. This machine would be her solution.
“Hey what is that?”
Ted asks as Donna uses a stick to poke him and he trips. He gets up but cannot keep his balance and Donna shoves him into the machine and looks the door. Ted begins to bang it in anger not being able to get out.
“Dammit bitch let me out!”
Donna didn’t care and she pressed some buttons the transformation was about to begin what was it?