The vile disappears! It just completely vanishes from Dr. Jenkins' hand! I gaze up at the doctor and see a total look of shock in his face but wait; he isn't in shock only because the vile is missing. The monster is choking! The vile is down his throat! I forgot all about dad! He must've teleported the vile directly down the doctor's throat! I can't believe this! This is the end! We've done it!
Dr. Jenkins stumbles to his knees, realizing that he's running out of breath and also his worst fear is happening. He coughs a few times and then stands back up, letting out a devastating scream of desperation. He looks at me one final time in anger and then does the unexpected... He shoves his whole arm down his own throat! I watch in fear as he reaches around, searching for the vile. He retrieves his hand once; nothing but spit. A second time; only dark green blood and a drop of red serum. The third time the creature reaches deep into his throat and retrieves the vile along with a bloody chunk of his own lungs. The vile hasn't even been shattered, only slightly cracked. The poison barely drips out of the bloody vile now grasped in the tyrant's hand.
His eyes are planted on me as he breathes deeply. The creature's eyes are the angriest I've ever seen. Those deep red eyes are locked onto me and don't have any intention of going anywhere. He tosses the vile off of the edge of the building but keeps his sights focused on me the whole time.
He thrusts at me with the bloody hand and I'm once again in the air and at his absolute disposal. He gnarls his fangs, preparing to strike me, his helpless prey. I'm hopeless but to stare into his eyes and I notice something. His body is becoming covered in this weird dark smog. Can it be?! YES! The last of our attempts! Dad is teleporting him away. He's teleporting him to another time... another place. Away from here...
I gaze into the creature's angry eyes as his hand thrusts into my stomach. I can feel his pointy fingers swiftly exiting my back and can now sense the dark, cold whisper of death calling my name. Dr. Jenkins vanishes from my sight as I drop to the ground... but he appears a few yards away a couple of seconds later... It's just making him angrier... He walks towards me, body beginning to become covered with the smog again.
He vanishes and appears now closer than the last time. It's hopeless. "He truly is the perfect being" I think to myself as blood pour out of the giant whole in my stomach. The vile failed… teleporting him failed… We've failed…
"Stop... please stop..." I grab a sheet of metal and pathetically try to throw it at the beast of my very near destruction.
He merely catches it before it hits him. "Inferior boy. I am no longer your weak, simple-minded Dr. Jenkins anymore." He raises the sheet of metal over his head and prepares to slice me in half. "I have evolved far beyond anyone's wildest dreams." My vision begins to blur while I stare at the sheet of metal through the dark fog of fate and await its icy, cold devastation to invade my body. "After centuries of evolution... I have become The Perf-!"