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"She will be the perfect weapon." Says one white-coated lab technician to the next. They look down at the writhing creature on the ground before them.

"Yes," says the second slowly, making marks on his chart, "But will the one in charge like her? After all, if this were a conventional method, they would have tried it before. These creatures are so hard to maintain control of; you know that."

"Hush," snaps a third, "This one is entirely under our control. Once we release her, we will collect and terminate our failed experiments. She won't rest until we have what we are sending her to retrieve."

"And if it goes wrong?" comes a fourth voice, this one demanding and sinister.

The three scientists turn and jump at the sight of the one who has entered the room.

"Th-then we shall automatically terminate her, sir." Says the third one bravely.

"Good." The man looks satisfied. "Don't let her end up like the others." Then, he leaves.

The three look through the window of the room where the creature has stopped struggling, and now sat panting on the floor. She turns and give the one-way mirror a cold glare, as if she knew they were behind it, then glances sympathetically in another direction, feeling the fear and pain of others, then collapsing to the ground, asleep.

One of the three turns toward the direction she looked in, fearfully.

"She knows he's here." The technician worries.

"Relax. He won't make it through. She was strong and can handle pain. He can't. He will have coded by morning. Until then, she will sleep."

The little creature shivered in her sleep and her mind touched the mind of the other, who was suffering in the other room. Very quietly, the other stopped struggling, and died.