I got up, nothing looked the least bit familiar. There were scraps of clothing, and debris all over the what I assumed to be a cave floor. The cave was very large, but only a few things occupied the space. The bed I had awaken from, a table full of metals and bolts, the large mirror, and some weird art structures.

I pulled my hand back from a pipe sticking out from the wall, and accidentally sent a test tube flying towards the wall. The sound of it shattering gave me the chills. I sighed, and paused my breathing. Did that just turn me on?

I smiled. I picked up the glass test tubes, thrusting them towards the floor. I laughed.

"Debeo aliquid maius...(I need something bigger...)" I said, my eyes scanned the cave and landed on a glass table just aside from one of the statues. "Ut serviam (That'll work)."

3rd POV

It had been four hours since Mandy had left the lab, and she was considering going back there. If she just gave up how would her plan go out? She would be like those brothers who had spent all their life savings, and bought mining supplies to strike gold.

They dug, and dug. Days had passed, and then weeks, and then months, and after awhile they just gave up. They sold their equipment to some guy for bus ticket money, and left home. Only to find out 3 days later that same man they had sold the equipment to, had struck gold in the same place they had been digging in.

It wouldn't be like that, I'm not some weak fool who would give up after a measly day, Mandy thought.

"Mandy where ya' going?" Grim said, his eyes still glued onto the TV.

"Shut up." Mandy replied, slamming the door shut.

The path up to Mandy's lair was just as rigid as always. One false turn and you could end up a piece of gum on the side of the road.

Mandy stopped at the entrance of the cave.

Regular POV

I looked at my hands, they stung but the feeling of this destruction overwhelmed that sensation. A quick glance to the left and I was hauling a chair across the room. A quick CRACK! was heard and it fell silent. I sighed, the palms of my hands drenched in blood and sweat.

"Subsisto(Stop)." A little girl said. I could only glare in response.

As her voice continued to flow into the empty walls, something clicked in my brain. I lay on one knee, and placed my forehead on to it. "Magister(Master)."

"Novi ego obtinuerat, te volo telum amplius dies mei dominatione. Sed iam tu exinde mixtio et unum fieri cum fatuis civitatis huius. Non enim sunt ecce venit.( I knew I had prevailed, with you as my weapon I will further the day of my domination. But for now you will have to blend in, and become one with the idiots of this city. They will never see it coming.)

I don't know about the correct grammar for the Latin translations, I had to use the Google Translation xD. (lol)