Chapter 131: The interview of nightmares
Note: Readers please listen to Black Ops Revelations Soundtrack while reading this:
As I enter into the place where I'll be interviewed, even though be involved in a fight with my nemesis is more like it, I find my brainwashing to be getting even worse, in fact the worst so far as I struggle to conceal my pain from my head, as the voice keeps telling me incorrect facts.
"Plumbing involves electricity, there is no water in floods, coffee comes from meat." The brainwash voice says to me.
Argh! Ooh, um, I'm so sick of hearing the incorrect facts, I can't get these….these damn incorrect facts out of my head! As I try to conceal the pain that I am in, which is becoming more and more intense to say the least.
OK, this is exactly what Neptune wants for me to break down, with this never ending pain in my head and the brainwashing which drones on and on now, but I will not break, I WILL NOT BREAK.
"stealing means giving, mono means many, worms are able to fly…." The brainwash voice continues on.
I'll just have to ignore it, and not to act conspicuous with my headache, as I take in my surroundings so I know exactly where to go, and from this, I notice different people shopping in the isles full of different products, such as spanners, drills, brushes and other tools along with different paint cans, not to mention pipes of different shapes and sizes, along with boxes containing different items for plumbing. There's also sections for relevant things like kitchen units, bathroom units and radiators, and this isn't just the main unit but the items associated with it like taps, knobs and spouts, lots of things to do with plumbing.
It's interesting to note that they're wearing the same sort clothes as the pedestrians, though I'm still not sure whether they are innocent civilians or if they are in fact the army of the Planeptune CPEwwww, it's hard to tell. It's then that I realise that getting my surroundings will not help in me getting to Neptune for our next duel, but at least I can ask without bringing suspicion, I just have to conceal my increasing never ending pain and hope that it'll die down like it did before, though I don't think it will. Argh, oooh, um, urrrr, it's here again, these incorrect facts, these never ending incorrect facts trying to break me down.
"and is a choice, mountains are low, a square has 6 sides…." The brainwash voice says to me over and over again.
I managed to keep the brainwashing suppressed, as I keep thinking about how the vile CPU Planeptune isn't just here in this place, but she's waiting, waiting for me, waiting for me to come to her office and for me to be interviewed by her, though it's certainly much more likely that she'll kill me, though I'm unsure when she will, whether it'll be before or after the interview and if neither and it's during, when during the interview? I also don't know how she'll kill me as knowing that could help me prepare myself, then again maybe not, as it would be the equivalent of a duel as to who draws and shoots first.
If I know Neptune however she'll want to taunt me first, brag to me about what her plan is and how she'll succeed, then kill me, at least then I'll have a chance, though I know she'll have her army with her, and dealing with them will be tough, especially since I do not have the health when I'm awake, even though apart from my headache and brainwashing, I am fine, and I'm in a fit state to move and to fight, though I fear the brainwashing will make that change soon.
And yet with all this in mind, I have to go and do this, I have no choice and maybe in fact I do have back up, and this back up doesn't just consist of my glorious Lastation CPU, coming back in the guise of seeing how I've got on with the so called interview. I hope so because that can make the difference, but even then they'll have to fight their way through each floor to assist me, but I mustn't give up, at least I have a revolver and a Sterling sub machine gun to help me, and I know I'm a good soldier, but will I have enough bullets if I get pinned down, which probably will happen?
Tragically yet inevitably, as I try to reassure myself that I can only do my best, despite the circumstances being against me because of the odds stacked up, the brainwashing kicks in yet again, argh the pain, the brainwashing, the incorrect facts, what is she saying to me or is it to try and get me to be stupid? Ungh, must not yell in pain and fall. Urgh.
"Chocolate comes from animals, snails live in the sea, mathematics deal with words…" The brainwash voice says to me again.
Argh, I try so hard not to yell, and to ignore it, and not show signs of this, but it's becoming increasingly difficult, as I then try to find a staff member to ask, even though it's hard to find one as there's nothing distinctive about them. I'll just have to go to the checkout and ask there, but as I do so the brainwashing strikes and just continues, and it never ever ends, ow, argh, wrah, uhhhh, hah…
"7 is an even number, a watch tells the weather, there is meat inside a banana…." Miss brainwash drones to me.
In fact it repeats on and on as I struggle even more with this:
"Dogs go meow, pudding is eaten before the main course, we eat with our ears…" The familiar voice says to me.
These incorrect facts certainly makes it ever so hard for me to concentrate, in fact right now I find my vision getting a bit blurry affecting everything I see and it's now less clear, less detailed, and I'm struggling to stay upright too, yet somehow I manage to keep going. I must keep going for it would be awful how I won't even make it to that nasty Neptune, which I feel will be the case soon enough. No, I will make it, I will make it. I have managed with an aching critical body, I can cope with this headache, even if it is the equivalent of all that body pain I had, as it tries to brainwash me again, ARGH! Ungh, ooh, ah, nnnnnnnnngh, phew. I….must….not….break….to….this…..brainwashing…
"Lifts usually travel horizontally, there are few floors in a skyscraper, a basement is the highest floor." The brainwashing voice says to me as I get closer and closer to the checkout, in which there doesn't seem to be any customers queueing up to buy their stuff, even if my vision is reducing in quality.
I can make it, even though my walking is becoming odd as I've holding my head, although I manage to stop before anyone notices me, I need to keep going and keep hiding my signs of pain and torment to the best of my ability and hope that this suffices, yet despite my legs not hurting me at least not yet, it's getting harder and harder to continue going, perhaps it's because of how close I am to Neptune herself. OWWWWW! OHHHH!, ungh, ooh, mmmmmmmmm, ah.
"It's dark in the day, the time moves backward, recycling involves destroying waste." The voice says to me in repetition.
It's amazing how I've managed not to scream in pain, despite it being unbelievably agonising, I really do wish these incorrect facts will just leave my head, but I know they won't, not until I can stop my narcissistic purple haired nemesis, and surprisingly it isn't long despite the pain not letting up before after what felt like ages, with hearing who knows how many facts that are just plain wrong, that I make it to the checkout which is pretty blurry, where I can ask the person operating the checkout who I think from what I can see is a lady with short ginger hair and wears purple trousers, purple blazer and a pink waistcoat about where Neptune is.
"Excuse me, my name is Fred, and I'm here for an interview with Neptune of Neptune Plumbing and Company, do you know where her office is or the place where I'll be interviewed?" I ask the female as best as I could despite the aches that I have.
"Sure I'll take you there, you're late." The lady snaps to me, speaking in a distinct accent, though I can't remember where.
I follow her, whose tone and appearance suggests to me that she's one of Neptune's goons, while my head continues to hurt me, and the brainwash is continuing, urgh, ah, just…. Leave….my… head.
"THE SUN PROVIDES DARKNESS, WOOD COMES FROM THE SEA, SPIDERS HAVE WHEELS…." The brainwash voice says to me though in a significantly louder voice than before, no doubt to intensify the brainwashing of me, due to desperation from my nemesis's part as well as how I am getting ever so close to her location, now it's a simple matter of following one of her employees to her office.
The brainwashing is really taking a toll on me now, with my head feeling like it can explode with all this pain which I try so hard to conceal and not to say I'm in unimaginable pain, as this will raise suspicion, and I perhaps avoid the interview, meaning I'll lose and fail, making me realise that's one motive for the brainwashing, to prevent me from attending the interview and for me to crack which I know my purple haired nemesis will want. And yet what does please me despite what feels like a losing battle with regards the battle of my mind, is that I believe we have reached the door which only allowed staff, and so even if it feels like it's taking forever with hours, days, chapters, I am getting closer and closer to the interview from hell.
Yet it feels like the likelihood of defeat concerning the battle of my brain as the brainwashing is getting louder in my mind, and continuing on and on and on, is more so, and I just barely manage to keep my urges to scream out in pain at bay, as the brainwashing voice repeats it's incorrect facts as I ache, urgh, ooh, nngh, such as:
"A COW EATS FISH, YOU LISTEN TO PICTURES, JUMPERS KEEP PEOPLE COLD!" The louder brainwash voice says to me over and over again.
Mmmmmmmm, oh no the pain blurted out, though at least it's a little bit, and the unpleasant female hasn't noticed, but at the rate it's going it's only a matter of a short time before it's loud that she hears, and she knows something's wrong. It's ever so difficult though as we enter through the doors to find ourselves in a corridor, consisting of stairs, a couple of lifts, as well as doors leading to what must be storage, and we then walk through the corridor casually, even though for me doing so it's rather difficult as new incorrect facts are said to me by the brainwashing voice, ooh, ngh, argh, I cannot break now:
"TREES PROVIDE CARBON DIOXIDE, WE SEE WITH OUR NOSES, BLINDFOLDS HELP PEOPLE TO SEE…" The brainwash voice booms inside my head over and over again.
Oooh, Ahh, I think I almost let a painful sound slip through my mouth there, but again it's like before in which the female hasn't said anything. It's then though that the voice change what it says, and drones on and on, as I find myself holding my head, massaging it with one of my hands, while following the unpleasant female employee down the corridor, as the brainwashing gets worse, urgh, uh, ah:
"B IS A VOWEEEEEEEEL, FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSH LIIIIIIIIIIIIVVVVVAH ON THE LAAAAAAAANNNNNNNND, THE BRAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNN IS INNNNNNNNNNNN THHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEE CHEEEEEEAAAASSSSTTTT…." The brainwash voice says loudly and slowly in my head over and over again.
Out of the frying pan and into the fire with regards this, now instead of just merely shouting, the voice says things incredibly slowly so that it drones in my head, I think she's trying to freak me out with the voice saying it slowly, but oddly enough I remember now listening sometimes to songs slowed down by a significant factor. But while I'm not scared, the voice speaking slowly repeatedly is doing my head in, especially as my head is hurting me a lot, as I'm struggling to remain conscious, in fact I find that while I'm holding my head, it's a struggle to continue to walk, and I find myself walking slowly but not in a regular way, in fact more like a drunk, which I fear she will notice eventually.
It's now that my body wants to rest, and to go to sleep in hopes the headache, the brainwashing, the migraine will go away, even if it's out of the question, oh, ungh, ah another time I've almost yelled in pain there.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOIIEEEEEENNNNG QUIIIIIIIIIIIICKLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEE TAYYYYYYYYYYKESSSSSSS LOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHNNNNNNGER THANNNNNNN GOOOOOOOOOOOIIEEEEEENNNNG SLOOOOOOWWWWWWWERRRRRRRRRR, SLLLLOOOOOOOWWWWWW DOOOWWWWWWWNNN MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENSSAH INCREEEEEEEEEAASSAH YOURRRRRRRRRRRRR SPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDAH, REEEEEEEEEELAAAAAAXINGGGGAH INCREEEEEEEEEAASSEEEEEEESAH YOURRRRRRRRRRRRR STREAAAAAASSSSSSS….." The brainwash voice says to me.
The brainwash voice is so intense and loud, I have difficulty hearing what the female says as she speaks to me, though I manage to stop walking in time, and look as normal as I can despite the brainwashing voice going on and on as she speaks, and to avoid grunting all together, even if it'll be for a short while.
"Nept….is….take this lift….first floor." I only manage to hear from her before she leaves and heads to a nearby room as the voice isn't clear as instead I get more brainwashing of:
"RUUUUNNNNNNNNNINNNNNNGAH IIIIIIISSSSSSAH BAAAAAAAAAADUH FOOOOOOOORRRRRR YOOOOOOOOUUUUAH, SHAAAARRRRRRRKKKKCOSSSSSSS LIIIIIIIVVAH OOOOONNNN LAAAAAAAANNNNNND, THHHHHHHHHEEEEAH HEARRRRRRRRRT PUMMMMMMMMMMPSAH FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODAH." The brainwashing voice drones to me.
Argh! I almost yell in pain once again, as I realise that I'm unsure which lift I should take, since my vision has become so blurry that I struggle to see anything in the corridor I'm now in, other than perhaps the walls being beige maybe, and the floor being a purple blue, but I can't be sure as the brainwashing and the pain in my head, makes concentration ever so difficult, ooh, argh, as it tries to beat me down mentally.
And so with this in mind, my gut tells me that I should try the one she stood by, which is the furthest one down, and if I can just make it there though then it's a step further even if the brainwashing never ends, I need to keep going to it, because when I reach the lift, I can rest in it, sit down and relax as best as possible, though I know for a fact that my brainwashing will do all it can, to stop me in my tracks, uungh.
"PLAAAAAAAANTSAH NEEEEEEEEEDUH MUUUUUUUUUUUDAH TOOOOOOOO LIVVVVVVVVVAH, FROOOGGSAH LIVVVVVVVVVAH INNNNNAH THHHHHHEEEAH DESSSSSSURRRRTAH, OWWWWNNNNNNLEEEEEEE SOOOOOOOOOOOBUHHHHHHHH PEEEEEEEEEEEEOPULLLLLLLAH GEHHHHHHHHHTAH HANNNNNNNNNGOOOOOOOOOOOVERRRRRRRRRSAH…" The brainwash voice drones on and on at me in this distinctive voice, spoken in a distinctive manner.
Seeing where I'm going is increasingly difficult, as my vision is ever so blurry, and my head is in such serious pain, almost as though I'm heavily drunk, or at least I think so since it's never happened to me, could I collapse at any moment as I struggle to move forward, as the brainwashing continues on and on, this time saying different things, oh, argh, another time I almost yelled in pain, though she's probably gone by now.
"RAAAAAAAAAADIEEEEEEEAAAAAAATORRRRRRSAH COOOOOOOOOOLLAH PEEEEEEEEEEEOPLLLLLLLEAH DOWWWWWWWWNAH, YOOOOOOOOUAH HOLLLLLLDAH THIIIIIINNNNNNNNGSAH WIIIIITTHAH YOOOOOOURRRRRRR HAAAAAAIRRRRRRAH, WEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEAAAT WIIIIIITHAH OOOOOOOOOOUURRR NOOOOOOOOOSESSSAH…." The voice in my head repeats to me in a way to try and break my mind, which I feel as though will happen soon.
It is then that I find myself falling to all fours with a thud due to the pain being far too much for me, in which initially I worry that others will hear and wonder what's going on, but there's no one there, for now just as I thought a little earlier.
I know I need to get up but it's such a struggle with my head hurting me that badly, and affecting my vision, and yet I know that giving in to this is out of the question, I cannot fall to it, for if I do then my nemesis will have won, and I cannot let her do it. With all the strength I have remaining due to the brainwashing crippling me to say the very least, I manage to get up and head as close as I can to the lift, walking for as long as I can, and yet I only successfully move forward an unknown number of steps before I find myself stopped in my tracks with more brainwashing, by the voice, uhhhh, ooh, argh, ow, urgh, no I won't fall:
"WEEEEEEEE UUUUUUUUSSSSAH WARRRRRRRRRRRTEERRRRR TOOOOOOOOOOOO COOOOOOOOKAH OURRRRRRRRRRRRR FOOOOOOOOOOD, WEEEEEEEE WALLLLLLLKUH WIIIIIIITHA OURRRRRRRRRRRR HANNNNNNNNNNDSAH, WEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEATAH OOOOOOXYYYYYYYYGEEEEEENNNNNNNN…" The familiar voice says to me over and over again.
I then find myself falling to the floor once again, but before I land I manage to press something with my finger, but what I do not know, as my vision is increasingly blurry, yet even though I struggle to hear because of the voice in my head, telling me incorrect facts over and over again only recently it's slower, I have a feeling that I have pressed the button to call for the lift, and I find myself panting while trying my hardest to conceal my painful agonising headache.
What a relief this is to have made it to the lift and to be able to summon it, but I need to remain conscious while waiting for the lift to arrive, though I worry that I am in no fit state to be interviewed by my purple haired idiotic nemesis Neptune, and yet after thinking about whether there's a source from where the brainwashing is coming from and if so where, I find my HUD telling me it can't be stopped, though even if it could, how can I stop it? I wonder if just pretending to be stupid and doing silly things will calm it down, but then my HUD tells me I must resist the temptation of doing so, so the pain in my head can go.
The thing is, I realise that isn't me being on the floor, not on my feet and either walking around or standing a stupid thing to do? And if the brainwashing is to try and make me stupid, then why isn't the brainwashing relaxing now like it was back at the home? Or could it be due to the intensity increasing since I'm closer to the interview, or could it be just the witch playing around showing how she can mess with me, by messing with the rules of the brainwashing, or could it because I'm still going and thinking about strategies and trying to deal with this nightmare, rather than giving in and bowing down to her, either way it doesn't look good.
At any rate, all I can do is to wait for the lift while I'm awake, just wait for the lift, even as I feel as though my mind is being lost. I worry that I'll have this during the interview, and it'll be hard to focus, perhaps that's what Neptune wants to make a fool out of me, well she may do so thanks to her pathetic brainwashing, but she won't get away with it, that's for sure. Argh! Luckily I manage to supress the pain, even if I worry it'll come out next time, though at least if I can make it to the lift I can scream quietly to help my body, as the brainwashing gets increasingly bad, uh, ungh, argh, ungh oh it's come out even if it's a squeak.
"STOOOOOOOOOPAH GREEEEEEEEEEENNNNNAH MEEEEEEEEEANSAH, IEEEEESSSSSSAH YOOOOOOUUUUUUAH ANSSSSSSWARRRRRRRRR ANNNNNNNNNNNN ARRRRRRRRRRRE WHOOOOOOOOOOOO, MAYYYYYYYLEEEEEEEEAH DAURRRRRRRTHERRRRRRRR ISSSSSSSSSAH." The voice says in my head.
Now it's making even less sense than before, as now the sentences are jumbled up, oh my goodness, I just keep hearing incorrect facts with a distinctive voice over and over again, come on lift where are you, I can't even see because my vision has become that blurry, or hear because of the brainwashing.
Ah no, it's back again, nnnnggh, owwwwww. I try so hard to suppress my yells and screams of pain, it's a wonder no one has heard me, or maybe they want me to think they haven't, though I'm unsure considering my HUD hasn't said I'm defeated, ah, urgh, ow, nnnngh.
"FROOOOOMMMMMMMMM BLLOOOOOOOOODDDDDDUH MAAAAYYYYYYYDDDDAH ISSSSSSSSS CHEEEEEEEEEESSSSSAH, COMMMMMMMMMMMESSSSSAH BAAAAAAAAAAAAACONNNNNNNNNNN TREEEEEEEEEEEEESAH FROOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM, CAAAAAAAAAATSSSSSSSSSSSSS MIIIIIIIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCEAH EEEEEEEEEEEEEEATAH." The voice in my head repeats over and over, trying desperately for me to crack.
I try once again to get up, even though my painful head that feels like it could explode at any minute, wants me to stay down, and so I manage to pull myself and get up, part by part, stage by stage, but then I stumble to the point where I almost fall down because of the brainwashing, as it says something new, even though it's still gibberish, while my head hurts so much that I can't believe how I'm hiding the pain to avoid other people hearing me nnngh, urgh, uh, aww, owwww, don't break down Black, don't break down.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PLAAAAAAAAAANNNNNESAH UNNNNNNNNDERRRRRRRWARRRRRRTERRRRRRRRRR, COLLLLLLLLLLLLDESSSSSSSTAH THHHHHHHEEEEURGH ISSSSSSSSSSSSAH SEEEEEEEEEASONNNNNNNNNN SUMMMMMMMMERRRRRRRRR, PUNNNNNNISSSSSSHAH CAAAAAAATCHA ROOOOOOOOOBBERRRRRRRRRRSAH COOOOOOOOOOPSAH THHHHHEMAH….." The voice drones on and on, at me, as my head hurts so badly, it's never ending.
Despite it getting worse and worse, more worse than I thought it could possibly be, I then manage to get up again, and because my vision and hearing being negatively affected is such that I cannot be sure, I think I have managed to walk into the lift, it has to be, considering the direction I've travelled in towards the button, and I've managed to walk a bit to the right and forwards. I guess there's only one way to be sure, and that is to press the button to take me to the first floor, but I worry that because I have such difficulty in argh, urgh, focus because of the…..ungh, agh, pain, I'll get it wrong.
"wlliiiiiiiiiih kzzzzzzzzzzkvvvvvvvvviiiiiii nzzzzzzzzzzzwahhhhhhhveeeeeeee luuuuuuuuuuu ziiiiiiiiveeeeeee, fffffffkayyyyyyyyyyah urrrrrrrxggggggrrrrrrllmmmmm mmmmmmlllllmmmm nzzzzzzzwahhhhhhhveeeeeerrrrrhhh, deeeeeeveeeeerrrrrrrrtsgggg nnnnnnrrrrrroooooooveeeeeehah rrrrrrrh…." The brainwashing voice says to me over and over again, while my head hurts so much and it never ever stops.
Now along with the incorrect facts, the loudness, the drone, and the jumbled up sentences, I think the letters of the words have been jumbled up, though it's difficult to be sure, especially as my mind is almost at breaking point. It's becoming such a struggle to stay conscious and not to do anything stupid, and yet much more is required of me than just surviving, as for now I need to get the lift to take me to my nemesis's floor, but to do that I need to push not just any button, but the correct button which won't be easy thanks to my vision being so blurred from the pain that I have, it's so blurred I don't think I can make out anything distinctive in this lift, anything at all.
I'll have to focus all the remaining energy I have left to press the button if I am to stand a chance for now, which isn't much after all this. How awful it is that this brand of brainwashing has made it so hard for me to focus, and been so painful for me, that going to the interview room since entering the building has been incredibly, unbelievably difficult, and with this amount of intensity, it makes me wonder why has she not used it against me before? Could it be because this is a nightmare and not reality? Could it be that this is a prototype and this is new technology? Or could it be that this new brainwashing is only practical in certain situations which I'm in right now?
If, no, when, I wake up, I'll have to talk to Noire about this and see if she could counter this brainwashing, which I know that she's looking into countering brainwashing already by means of having a person's memories backed up, deleting the thoughts of the brain and then copying them back on, exactly the same way as getting rid of a virus on a computer by doing backups, formatting the disk and restoring backups, and considering how this is mere brainwashing which is more painful and difficult to combat, but still brainwashing nonetheless, then this counter measure should work.
With that said however, I am assuming that this new brainwashing can be eliminated in the same way like before, and it won't be resistant to deletion since with computers deleted files don't necessarily result in deletion though that does depend on the means to delete at least, if not the file as well. I know that Lastation's technology is the best because they always do their best, but I fear she'll be unsure and even if she tries to counter it, this could prove to be Lastation's downfall, and so my only hope is that despite this strain being more devastating to me as it hurts me, cripples me very much, that a countermeasure may not be as difficult as I fear, though this may prove to be wishful thinking.
Speaking of brainwashing, while I feel that my previous brainwashing concerning the Arfoire incident has appeared to have been broken thanks to the rescue of Oichi, I do wonder whether it'll return with something else, probably, though no doubt that will involve doing something to break it. Maybe this nightmare is it again, though this one is proving difficult to crack, as it's causing great harm and pain and hurt to my mind, and yet I have no idea how to cure it other than to attend the interview of my rotten nemesis Neptune.
All I can hope for, for now is to relax, even if for a short while so that my body and mind can recover so that I am in a much better shape to be interviewed by the nasty rotten purpled haired witch, and at least I'll have a bit of time before anyone notices I'm asleep. But just as I'm about to go asleep after managing to press what I hope is the correct button, which I cannot be sure even with the expenditure of what must be the last of my remaining energy inside of me, the brainwashing says new stuff, and I find myself yelling though I try do this as quietly as possible, because while I'm in a lift, I'm sure people can still hear me from outside and it can bring negative consequences to me, urgh, unnnngh, ow, argh, ooh.
"rRRRRRRRRRRhHHHUH oOOOOOOvmtgs tiIIIIIIIzZZEEEEEEEnNNNNNNNhHHHHHUH, zZZZZZZiIIIIIIIIvVVVVVVUH rRRRRRRRRmMMMMMMM uUUUUUUUlLLiIIIIIIIIIIIIAH yYYYYYYYEEEEvVVVEEEEEEEEwUHHHHHHHHhAH dEEEEEEEzEEEEEoOOOOOOprRRRRRRRRmMMMMMMtEEEE, zooOOOOOO uOOOOOOobEEEEEAH yYYYYYEEEEEErRRRRRRRRiIIIIIwAhHHHHHHH xzEEEEEEEmMMMMMMmlLLLLLLAHgEEEEEEEEE, tIIIIIIIivEEEEEmMMMMMM zooOOOOOOO gEEEEEbIIIIIivEEEEEEhAH zEEEEEiIIIIIvEEEEE….." The brainwashing voice frequently says to me, droning on and on at me.
OWWWWWW! ARGH! I just keep hearing the damn incorrect facts, just can't get them out of my head. Unnnngh, mmmmmm, ow. It never stops, and it keeps saying random sounds all because of how the letters are jumbled up now, URGH! Supressing it sure is difficult, in fact I end up yelling quietly, because it's that painful, oh, unngh, AGH, that still won't make me break even if I've ended up letting my yell of pain come out…ungh, ooah.
"Zzzzzeeeee RrrrrrMmmmmm XzzzzzzZeeeemmmmmmM XxxxzzzzzZeeeeeeIiiiiiiiium Zzzzzzeeeeeeeeeeee KKKKKKKKELLLLLLLLXSSSSSSPEEEEEEEVEEEEEEGEEEEEEUH URRRRRRRRGUH, RRRRRRMMMMMMMM RRRRHUH HUUUUUUUUHGUUUUUHLLLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIVEEEEEEEWUH ZZZZZZZZEEEEE UUUUUUULLLLLLLLLWAH HEHHHHHZEEEEEUUUUUUVEEEEE, HEHHHHHGEEEEEELIIIIIIIVEEEEEWAHHHHHH ZEEEEEEE RRRRRRRMMMMMMMM RRRRRRRHUUUUAH UUUUUUUIIIIIRRRRRRRWUHTEEEEEEVEEEEE NNNNNNLLLLLLLMMMMMMVEEEEEBEEEEEEUH…." The familiar voice in my head drones on and on and on, never endingly.
ARGH, THE PAIN IT JUST NEVER ENDS, urgh, I keep breathing heavily, as I try so hard to reduce the urges to scream in pain, to where it's significantly more modest, oh I can't wait until it ends, no I cannot yield to this,…. this brainwashing,…I just have to keep going,….as I'm lying down waiting for this pain to go, which I honestly don't know where it'll be as the voice in my head says some more different gibberish now oh, urgh, OW!:
"ZZZZZZZZZZZ DEEEEEEEEEVEEEEEERRRRRRTEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSGEEEEUH OOORRRRRRVEEEEEEEE NNNNNNNNVEEEEEEZZZZZZZHOFFFFFFIIIIVEEEEEEEHAHHHHHHH WUHHHHHHVEEEEEGEEEEEVEEEEEXSSSSSSGEEEELLLLLLLLIIIIIIII, SSSSSSSLLLLLLLLDEEEEE RRRRRRRHATCHHHHHHHHAH LLLLLLLLLMMMMMMMMVEEEEEE SSSSSSSVVVVVVVRRRRRRRRTEEEEEESSSSSSSSGEEEEEEE SSSSSSSVEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEEBEEEEEE NNNNNNNNVEEEEEEZEEEEEEEEEHATCHAHHHHHHHFFFFFFFIIIIIIIIIVEEEEEEEEEHUH, VEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEGEEEEEEE UUUUUURRRRRRHATCHAAHHHHHSSSSSS SSSSSSSSVEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIYIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRREEEEEELLLLLLLIIIIIIIVEEEEEEHUH…." The unknown yet familiar voice says to me over and over again.
AHHHHH! Oooooh, my head, my aching head, oooooh, owwwwww, OWWWW! As I continue to fight this brainwashing to the best of my ability, at the forefront of my mind constantly is the fact that I'm concerned more and more about whether I'll be fit to be interviewed because of the terrible pain from the brainwashing, yet also I begin to become concerned about the lift breaking like it did in the original, which would certainly make the interview impossible, and would result in my failure.
I like to think not though, for this would be much too easy for her, far too easy for her to take me out or to sabotage the lift, so that I fail to be at the meeting on time and ultimately fail the nightmare I'm currently in. She wants to kill me herself, or in a way which makes it the most humiliating way possible, purely for her own satisfaction, which I know she wants, but I'll do all I can to not oblige her with that insane desire of hers.
With all this intense painful, ceaseless brainwashing that I'm suffering from, I'd like to think or rather I'd love for the brainwashing to be coming from someone or something nearby, so that I'll have a better chance of taking out the brainwasher, so that my mind is back to normal and I'll be able to function much better. But I know this to be wishful thinking on my part, she won't make it that simple will she, then again this is Neptune I'm dealing with an idiot, an idiot who maybe deadly but an idiot none the less, but as much my ego hurts, like my head I cannot underestimate her.
It is then that my head hurts severely once again, oh, urgh… and it's back to the forefront of my mind, ngh, ah,… as what the brainwashing voice says changes once more.
"OZZZZZZZZZZBEEEEEEEE VEEEEEEETTTTTTTTEEEEEEHATCHAAAAAAAAA NNNNNNNZEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNZEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOHHOAH, UUUUUUUUIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLNNNNNNNNA XSSSSSSSSLLLLLLLNNNNNNNNNVEEEEEEEEEEEHATCHA XSSSSSSSSSLLLLLLLLDEEEEEEEHATCHA XSSSSSSSLLLLLLLLXSSSSSLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOZEEEEEEEEGEEEEEEEVEEEEEEEEE, VEEEEEEEEWAHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRYEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOVEEEEEE KAYYYYYYYYVEEEEEMMMMMMMMXSSSSSSRRRRRRROOOOOAHH ZEEEEEIIIIIIIIVEEEEE…." The brainwashing voice repeats to me over and over again, never ever ending.
OWWWWWWWW! Argh, the pain, oh my goodness, it keeps going over and over and over again and again, and again, I feel like I'm losing it now as the brainwash keeps going and going and going, I really want this to end, but I know it won't as I hear different words which has become more like sounds in such a bizarre loud tone, how much longer will it go on for, urgh, uh, no, urgh, ooh…but even if it goes on, I still refuse to yield to this, oh, ungh….
"UuuuuuuOLlllllDddddduh GeeeeeeLllllllll ZeeeeOOoooooooooooLllllllDeeeeeee DeeeeeeeeZeeeeeeeeGeeeeeeeVeeeeeeeeeIiiiiiiiiiiii DeeeeeRrrrrrrrrrIiiiiiiiiiiVeeeeeHatchaaaaaaaa, UuuuuuuuuuuuLllllllllLWahhhhhhhh VeeeeeeeeeeOoooooooVeeeeeeXssssssssGeeeeeeeeIiiiiiiiiRrrrrrrXssssssssRrrrrrrrrGeeeeeeeeBeeeeee UuuuuuuuuuuIiiiiiiiiiiiLllllllllNnnnnnnnnn XssssssssssLllllllllNnnnnnnVeeeeeeeHatchahaaaaaa, RrrrrrrrHatcha UuuuuuuLlllllllIiiiiiii FfffffffHatchahhhhhhhVeeeeeeWuuuuuuuuu XsssssOoooooLllllllGeeeeeSsssssssVeeeeeeHatcharrrrrr HatcharrrrGeeeeeVeeeeeeeeeeeeeVeeeeeeeeeeeeeOoooooooooah…." The voice that remains in my head says this with a significant frequency, desperate to break me down.
I find myself rolling over frequently now, while yelling as quietly as possible in agonising pain, but it's no use. Urgh, owwww, how much longer before I can leave the lift? …It feels like I've been in the lift forever, perhaps that's the point, to be in the lift for a long time in this condition to break me down. Urgh…At least I'm on my own though and I'm not claustrophobic for it would be worse if I was, but then again considering my vision and hearing being affected that badly would it make a difference? Nah Neptune won't just beat me in the lift, nah she would want to taunt me personally first before doing something like that.
Annoyingly though I do find myself wondering how much longer I can take before I merely go to sleep, as I try to hold onto the case containing my other gun, my Sterling sub machine gun, which I managed to have held on to for all this time despite falling over, and crawling on all fours. Come on it can't be much longer now, as I try to tell this to myself while the brainwashing doesn't let up and has new things to say.
"RRRRRRHATCHA RRRRRRMMMMMM UUUULLLLLLLLAHLWUUUUUUU YYYYYYYYLLLLLLLLLPEEEEEEHATCHA HATCHAHHHHHHHGEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIVEEEEEEEEEEWUUUUUUUUUUU, OOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRTEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSAHGEEEEEEEEEEHATCHAA FFFFFFFFHATCHAVVVVVVVVVVWUUUUUUUU SSSSSSSSSSSSVEEEEEEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIII GEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL ZEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVEEEEEEEEEEE, TEEEEEEEEEEE WUUUUUUUUUUVEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGEEEEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEE NNNNNNNNNVEEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMHATCHA." The voice in my head says over and over again.
Argh…oooh, argh it's going to be harder to suppress my yells in pain when I'm outside the lift, compared to reducing it so it's quiet, especially now, I cannot be defeated by this brainwashing, and with this in mind I decide to crawl forward until I can crawl no more because then while resting I can leave the lift faster, but oddly enough, I've managed to crawl a lot further forward than I expected. I must have managed to get out of the lift considering how I wouldn't have heard nor seen it, because of the brainwashing affecting me that badly, this is excellent news because now it's just a matter of going to the room on this floor that is if I can find it.
But after doing my best to focus through my brainwashing, I see a door which says office of Neptune of Neptune Plumbing, yes I've found it. Now I just need to get up and enter the door, and get the interview out of the way, and go from there, but once more I find the brainwashing to strike me again with yet new gibberish…oh, argh….
"XsssssssssIiiiiiiiBeeeeee NnnnnnnZeeeeeeePeeeeeeeeVeeeeeee XsssssssLllllllllNnnnnnnnVeeeeeeeeeWuuuuuuuuRrrrrrVeeeeeHatchar KayyyyyyVeeeeeLlllllllKayyyyyOooooooVeeeee, LlllllllMmmmmmmVeeeeee NnnnnnnVeeeeeeZeeeeeeeMmmmmmmHatcha DeeeeeeRrrrrrruuuuuuuUVeeeee KayyyyyyyyLlllllllllOoooooooBeeeeeTeeeeeeeeZeeeeeeeNnnnnnnnBeeeeee, Zzzeeeee GeeeeeVeeeeeeOooooooOHatcharrrrrr LlllllllMmmmmm KayyyyyVeeeeeLllllllKayyyyyOoooooVeeeeee GeeeeeVeeeeOooooVeeeeeeERrrrrrHatcharRrrrrrrLlllllllMmmmmmmm NnnnnnnVeeeeeeeMmmmmmmFffffarrrrrr….." The gibberish from the brainwashing voice is repeated yet again, over and over again, such that I'm struggling not to scream out loud which is doing me in.
Oh, ah…In fact it's worse now since I can no longer scream since I'm currently outside the lift and people will hear me more clearly, and so once again I'm worried, now even terrified along with stressed. I manage to sit down instead of standing up and I calm myself down as best as I could to ease the pain, the voice, the stress, and yet tragically it is no good, it will not worsen. I guess since admitting defeat is out of the question, I have no choice but to get up, to walk, to not show signs of pain and to do attend the interview, in which I can at least experience having an interview with my evil enemy even though I doubt it'll be any fun.
Tragically I don't recall having any interviews before in the past, though I might have done, and I have no idea on how to answer questions or any significant tips on how to succeed and get the job, though in this instance it'll probably make no difference, whatsoever not if it's a nightmare rather than an actual real one. Though at least I can find out about the plans, which she'll no doubt boast them to me, it'll no doubt explain why I'm in a comedy from long ago, the significance of it, though more importantly I hope that somehow, someway despite my vision, my hearing and my pain being such that I struggle to get up and move greatly, I can still defeat her.
The tricky thing is that my HUD tells me that I can only defeat her when it says I can, and I imagine it's because it's supposed to be an interview, and it simply wouldn't do to kill the interviewer, even if the interviewer in question is Neptune, and I'm not surprised that there is more to this mission than defeating my worst enemy, there is the matter of knowing her true intentions in this nightmare and putting a stop to them. I must know what it is if I am to leave this nightmare and hopefully wake up, that is if I can be revived, considering all this depends on whether I've stopped Honda those chapters ago, which will result in either the survival or the destruction of Lastation.
Argh, OWWWW, the brainwashing just won't quit will it, I like to think though that when the interview will happen then it'll stop during that time, because then I won't be able to hear what Neptune has said otherwise. But will she do that? Probably again wishful thinking, but even if my head is hurting the most since…. ever, and my senses are failing to where it's quite close to being sense less, I just have to get it together, and to be able to take her down when I'm allowed to, and to do whatever I have to, to get me out of this nightmare, which will no doubt be difficult if not impossible, and that would be without the brainwashing affecting me in such a manner.
I guess it shows how weak the Planeptune CPEWWWW is that she has to resort to mind control to try and break me down, and to have all of these soldiers with her to protect her, that does not show strength that shows weakness, and that will not stop me, as I will show Neptune as I stand up, compose myself and as best as I could, and as focused as I can be despite the circumstances, I head towards the office with the intention of knocking on the door, attending the interview and to have another showdown between the two of us, in which I will win again, that I'm sure of, and she'll see herself once again that she'll never ever be able to defeat me or my mind or my nation.