Sorry for the wait peeps
Kaaaaaa slowly felt the feeling return to her limbs, but she still couldn't move for some reason? Ah yes, she was still strapped down to that table by none other than good 'ole Siggy Freud. She didnt understand what was going on. Where was Peeeeet? Where was Gaaaaaal? I want ice cream so badly right now.
The mad doctor Siggy Freud was probably still here somewhere, but hes not really important right now. All you need to know is that Siggy is about to inject some stuff into Kiiaattis to make her forget stuff.
"That's right, love," he purred into your ear. He held up a small syringe fill with some sort of clear fluid. "This is scopolamine. Looks fairly harmless, and in small doses it can be used to treat motion sickness and nausea. Up the dosage, however, and it could easily erase your recent memory."
You could feel the confusion begin to pool in your belly. "What good could that possiby do?" you pondered.
He turned to you and smiled, all malice and no warmth. Clifford the big red dog stared deep into my soul. "Well, you see," he began. "Scopolamine make to patient much more… easily persuaded."
"Mind control," you whispered, horrified. "That's impossible!"
His predatory grin stretched wider. "Nothing is truly impossible, my dear. It's all just science."
He began to pace the room, clearly enjoying his impromptu rant. "The chemical scopolamine blocks specific receptors in the brain's synapses, preventing acetylcholine, a neurotransmitter that aids in memory formation, to bind to the correct receptor."
You could feel the drool running from the corners of your mouth as your brain slowly shuts down, not wanting to partaking in this scientific nonsense. Somewhere from the back of your mind, you realize the Siggy was still talking.
"...and through reasoning of logic, we can assume that studies done on animals such as rats, mice, and pigs can serve as a model for the human body, considering that the animal's and human's physiology are similar enough. I mean, you wouldn't use a mushroom to test the behavior differences in people, would you? We are simply too far apar…"
You could now feel your brain turing to mush as it despreatly tried to comprehend the info,and failing soetacularly. But seriously tho, i really want sum ice cream.
Oh right, Kuutis is till here. Yes. so the paralyzing poison finally wore off and now she was trying to break free of the things she was tied down with. She bent her head dwn to sniff at . Turns out it was a really giant poece of seaweed. Now,to get out of it.
It was at this momnet that Kuisoa remembered her roots. She was tough, she was strong, and most importantly, she had thorns. Callng to the dormant plant genes deep inside her chromosomes, she willed her arm to grow spiky thorns, true like the rose that swam through her blood. She easily ripped through the seaweed. Oh god please someone get me ice cream already.
She looked towards Siggy Freud, who was still pacing and ranting about neurotransmitters. Beside him, on the floor, lay a warrm pile of mush, probably an unfortuate soul who tried to understand what he was talking abput.
The unites states should give back california to Mexico, you thieves. I am a whiggian, and i wiggle. Watch me wiggle, wiggle.