Dr. Jenkins stops rubbing his eye and chuckles for a second. "Humph... You think that you can just take over this planet... It's not going to be that easy. You see, a few of my creatures have tried to escape. Some have succeeded. But eventually they are located and delivered back. I put a fail-safe virus in all of my creations just in case they decide to do something that I disapprove of. It's a type of biological bomb implanted into their hearts. After a set amount of time, unless I deactivate the bomb, it will send a poison through your blood stream and completely destroy you from the inside out. So I'd say that we have similar problems to worry about." Dr. Jenkins tells him with a smile of confidence.
Project P also lets out a quick laugh, surprised at how clever Dr. Jenkins really is.
"It's not too late for you. Come with me. You don't have to destroy. You're immune to disease, almost all physical damage. Imagine the amount of people that you can help." Dr. Jenkins outstretches his hand to the monster standing in front of him. Project P stands there for a second as if thinking about Dr. Jenkins' proposal. And then the creature also extends his bloody hand to meet the doctor's. We all let out a sigh of relief. Yes, the monster is on our side now. But it's not destroyed yet... It could still turn on us again...
Dr. Jenkins also lets out a small sigh of relief. "That's it. And now we can-" Dr. Jenkins begins to lead Project P to a door in the room but the powerful creature doesn't budge. Dr. Jenkins turns around to face the monster now smiling at him; still holding his hand. The doctor tries to retrieve his hand away, tugging it fiercely... No luck. Project P has a firm grip on Dr. Jenkins' hand and doesn't seem to be loosening up. He then tightens up his muscles and obtains a very strange look in his eyes. Suddenly, with all of his force, Project P pulls at Dr. Jenkins' arm, completely disconnecting it from his shoulder.
The doctor stumbles backwards with devastating shock. He covers his bloody shoulder with his left hand and lefts out an ear shattering scream as he lands on the floor in pain. "AH!!!"
Project P holds up Dr. Jenkins' bloody, disconnected arm in front of himself; puddles of blood continuously drip from it. Both of them stare mesmerizingly at the detached arm in Project P's hand. Then the creature drops the arm "Let the process begin..."