Dino Thunder: Chemical Beast!
Chapter 4: Her demonstration.
Slurps filled the room as a can of iced tea was tipped up to be drank. Amelia gulped and lowered it with an exasperated sigh. "Ah- that hit the spot! But yes- you heard right!" The can was soon placed behind her on the table and did her best not to let her heels slip on the blood nearby. "I'm supposedly the great, great, great, great, great, great, great, greeeeeat, great- great- great- Granddaughter of Einstein! The device I helped Solar create was made to wipe everything off the face of the planet! Well, not really, but in the most sense it will!~ You see- it's supposed to work like a randomizer. A huuuuuge wave is supposed to be globally spread across the planet and it forcibly mutates people into various other creatures! But he can't accomplish that goal until he has my DNA and has managed to recreate it. My portal invention would benefit him because he could go through many worlds and collect DNA data to use for the device... And my DNA..." Her joyous attitude slowly began to melt away the further she explained and trailed off. She was reluctant to tell him, to tell anyone, in fear of being used as a guinea pig again. Her frown formed when she stared at her feet, lost in thought over the many times she was experimented on and the way she was treated. "Anyway! In time, I'll tell you more but for now... I don't want to talk about it," From a frown to a sad smile, she picked up the SMG and made her way past Mesogog.
"You will!" There it was, anger spat from him. When she peeked over her shoulder, she saw him aggressively walk toward her and grab her arm.
"Ow! Hey! Careful! Watch your claws!" Despite her warning, she squeaked when he lifted her over his shoulder and held her with one arm. "What are you doing? This is highly inappropriate!" Comically her feet kicked and knocked off her shoes before she saw the two behind him snicker at her position. Mesogog didn't say a word, for he simply sped out of the lab and through the halls.
"It is inappropriate for you to not give me the answers I seek!" Fuming, Amelia heard it in his voice when he carried her.
"Put me down! I can walk!" Groaning irritably, her fingers pushed her glasses up and saw Zeltrax and Elsa follow behind them. "Where are you taking me? Gaaasp! Don't tell me..." Her usual playful voice kicked in when she faked a shocked expression and giggled. "Help!~ Help!~ A hunky dino man is taking me away to his man cave!~ Whatever shall I do?!~" With the back of her hand, the redhead pretended to faint and kept one eye open to see Elsa who tried to hide her smile.
Her antics were enough to make Mesogog pause in his step, it was rather brief before he continued and growled.
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If she opens her mouth... One last time. For once in his prehistoric life, he felt heat rise to his dinosaur cheeks from her outburst but kept a straight face regardless. Red claws stayed on her rear to keep her from falling off, and went about his plan, thankfully she stopped flailing.
Wanting to hear her fearful or painful cries pushed him into a faster walk, he wanted to make her pay for not answering him, and for that act, she just pulled. Man Cave... Another growl escaped his sharp teeth when he pondered her words. It felt embarrassing to be around her, so to hear what she said, annoyed him to no end.
Even though it couldn't be seen on his face, he could still feel a faint warmth. Nonetheless, he turned a corner and entered a different room that had a tall glass container of some sort, big enough to fit someone who was eight feet.
With a click of a button, the doors hissed open and she was shoved in with a satisfying clunk and a grunt. It annoyed him to no end to see her stand up, dust herself off, and grin at him. "I think I know what you're doing.~ Hehehehehe!~ Good luck!" There it was, her giggles that always confused him.
Regardless, with a growl, the doors were shut and he stood back. "Elsa! Activate the Geno-Randomizer!" Through a hiss and a glance at the gothic woman, he saw her move the lever. With that, his attention returned to the redhead in the container to watch fog fill it.
No one knew of the sheer panic going on inside of the machine. Amelia was afraid, not because of being turned into something that she knew wouldn't last, but for her secret being exposed in front of a scientist that she knew would take advantage and it worried her.
"Master, was putting her in there worth the-" Zeltrax stepped closer to Mesogog's side, which the dino man noticed, and paused upon the doors opening.
Out came a misshapen creature, both Zeltrax and Elsa took a few wary inches back at the sight and saw the creature fall with a thud. Everyone stared, even Mesogog was taken aback by what was now happening. They watched the redhead jerk and return to her former self nearly instantly, for she rested on her side.
Slowly, holding her head, and groaning, Amelia stood up on wobbly legs. Mesogog's ears picked up exhausted chuckles and quickly shoved her back in, as pure disbelief clouded his eyes. "Impossible!" He hissed, closed the door, and gestured with his claw for Elsa to do it again.
She did in fact, and everyone watched the method be repeated about five times. Their mouths gaped when Dr. Ray stumbled out as something else this time and fell to her knees, reverting to her human self once more. "M- My lord... What is she?" For once Elsa was scared to death and the dino man could hear it in her voice.
"She... Is not normal," Meso couldn't believe what he was seeing. No one's capable of reverting, he hadn't run into any living creature being able to do so. The mystery behind her DNA, despite her being human, left him nearly speechless.
Again she stood on wobbly feet and leaned her back against the glass part of the container. All three of them took some steps back, even more so upon hearing her insane giggles. "Th-... That was... A lot easier to handle... Th- Than doing it manually!" Heavy breaths between each word made her chest rise and fall rapidly before she slid down to sit.
"What are you?" the prehistoric beast questioned and examined her from the distance. "Do what manually?" Raspy words spat annoyance when he asked, as he gradually closed the gap between them and stared down at her exhausted face.
"I... Well, it's a bit hard to explain, haha!" Even in her current condition, he was still able to hear her insane laughter and saw a tired smile. How she was managing to keep her usual expression in her condition was beyond him. "I- I'm completely human! But... I'm rare! My DNA is- how should I say this... Compatible?" Her finger lifted when her head cocked to one side to think and averted her eyes. "Yes! Y- Yes compatible! Compatible with every living creature! S- Someday... Someday I'll show you but right now..." Plopping onto her side and laying on her arm, he was watching her rest. "I could use more of my tea. Did you get your drinks?" Her curiosity and lack of care over the fact that he tried to torture her, left him more confused than he already was.
"Drinks?" Why she'd get him something confused him. Without so much as looking at the two behind him, he lifted a claw, and they both left to retrieve what she claimed she had for him.
"Yeah. I figured you could use a little... Something! I gave Elsa one and Zeltrax denied the one I offered him, so now you have two!~" Slowly, Amelia pushed herself up so she could sit properly and giggled.
Less than a minute later, Mesogog looked behind him to see the two walk in and Elsa lift a plastic bag of some sort. He was careful to not tear the handles with his claws and held them up. With his free hand he reached in and pulled out the Beast Mode can that was still ice cold, strangely enough. "Energy drinks?" The slow tilt of his head toward the redhead and his golden gaze meeting her blue ones, showed his curiosity.
Suddenly, behind him, a pop and a hiss came from the gothic woman, everyone slowly looked over at Elsa. Her brown eyes returned the stare as she awkwardly sipped at the carbonation and smirked. "Excuse me, my lord. I'll go somewhere else to drink this," He didn't stop her from leaving, for she left the room to drink her beverage out in the hall.
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"Ah!" Screams reached the halls of Solar's lab as many people rushed in and out of the room. "Hurry up and pull it out!" Roared the head of the facility, for he was on top of an examination table with his leg exposed to the doctors. Blood trickled down the one side where his wounds were, the screws that were once in the Chemic Bomb were pretty deep and went through his bone.
One doctor did their best to be careful with it, taking it out would make the bloody mess much worse. With tweezers in one hand on the screw while the other kept the wound wider to reduce tearing of the skin, another cry filled the room.
"Sir, there's only two left, hang in there," The doctor reassured. Subtle movements from his fingers pulled out the screw and made the doctor swear a lovely word before his breaths grew heavier. "One more," they stated.
"That redheaded woman's going to pay for this! I'll get my hands on her and that prehistoric creature! I'll make sure she goes through hell!" Fury burned in his veins when he roared. There came another shriek of pain when the last screw was pulled out, for he ignored the second doctor who leaned close to his wounds and their fingers that worked to examine them.
"Stitches or the Scorcher?" Asked the second doctor, whom Ace glared daggers at and sneered.
"Scorcher!" Solar wasn't by any means a wuss, the Scorcher would send waves of pain but it would get the job done a lot quicker than stitches. He watched the doctor nod and pull out a small device, their fingers flicked up a switch that revealed a ball-point at the tip.
When the device was turned on, the ballpoint lit up with red and was moved to be inches from his wounds. Next, came a howl of agony, Solar threw his head back and clenched onto the sides of the table for dear life. He could feel his wounds burn like hellfire, from his ankle up to his calf, holes where the screws used to be were slowly worked on.
After the whole thing was over, he felt so sick and sweaty that he couldn't move. "Th- The rejuvenation liquid... Give it to me," He didn't need to look to see, all he did was wave his hand about to gesture for them to hurry and they did.
They returned with a small tube of light blue liquid and handed it to him. He didn't hesitate to snatch it, take the lid off, and chug it down. The moment it went through his throat, he could feel tingly sensations on his wounds and sighed when the pain slowly began to subside.
"Once it's all healed... We're going back! And this time... We're taking some reinforcements! She threw a bomb and from what I was able to see before it exploded, it had chemicals in it. That disgusting genius can make just about anything! A chemical bomb- of all things!" Irritated he was, the frustration over it all made him facepalm and groan. However, he hadn't sat up from the table yet to try and stand. "We're going to need shields. Steel shields most likely, to avoid the screws and the explosion. Go!" The gesture from his finger made a couple of soldiers who stood on guard near the door, nod and rush out of the room.
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"Okay! Now that I had my tea- I feel good!" Amelia's cheer echoed through the room where she started to work on a second pistol. "Luckily, no one's said anything about that scorch mark... Buuuuut, that doesn't mean I shouldn't clean it up!" With a click, she finished the pistol and popped in a blood vial in the small chamber. "Now, I have two!" Pure excitement made her eyes light up when she aimed the gun and pointed it everywhere else. "Oh! My Franken Baby! I need to check on it!" Her heels clicked across the floor when she tried to run and held onto the pistols. Her sprint was more of a light jog, considering her restrictive skirt and the pumps she wore.
She ran back to find the lab and saw the doors open, however, when she saw Elsa in front of a table full of chemistry tubes, she grinned. How she managed to get by with her answer earlier, left her puzzled, but she didn't want to dwell on it and keep her distracted. "Hi! Hello! Just coming in to check on my Franken Baby!" She was so happy, despite the bloody mess earlier that she managed to clean up pretty quickly.
Zeltrax was the one to carry all of the corpses somewhere to be disposed of and a lot of the chemistry tubes on tables were strewed across the floor, so it took her a bit of time to put them all back. Luckily, it didn't take as long since they had lids on them. Only a few were shattered in the explosion.
To the table, she crouched and ignored the curious glance from Elsa. Blue eyes examined the embryo closely. Seeing that it was much larger than when she first put Mesogog's blood into it, she squealed. "EEE! Hahahaha! My Franken Baby's almost out of its Embryo stage! Just a little longer!" High-pitched cries of delight and the vigorous claps almost made the gothic woman cover her ears.
"Must you always be so loud? Some of us enjoy the quiet," Over her should Amelia peeked, to see a scowl and a look that could kill if it were possible.
"Sorry! I'm just so happy!" She went silent upon the sound of doors opening and adjusted her glasses when Zeltrax walked in.
"Elsa. I have an idea for a horrible new creature. Lord Mesogog would be pleased," He seemed so sure of himself, that much Ray knew.
Grinning from cheek to cheek at his words, she could imagine what it'd look like. From what I'm seeing... In her mind, she began and stepped closer to Elsa to see what she had. In front of her was an egg, from there she knew what episode she was in and it made her giggle. This is episode nine! This means- if I want to show Mesogog my lil Franken Baby, I'll have to wait until he's in his little throne room place! Quickly, back to her Baby, she reached over it to grab more of Mesogog's blood and added a couple more drips.
"Typical. Send a mutation down to do what you can't," The redhead could almost hear a lift in her voice, a sound of amusement, as she sat there and watched her Franken Baby begin to grow more.
"I can do it... But this creature-" Zeltrax tried to explain, but Elsa beat her to it.
"Your creatures are as pathetic as you are," The gothic woman's words made Amelia cover her mouth to hide a smile.
"Burn.~" Quietly Dr. Ray spoke. She wasn't aware that her little comment made Zeltrax glance at her and caused Elsa to smirk.
"At least I have a plan, Elsa. Do you?" Amelia turned around to watch the display and saw him move closer to the darker woman. It was clear to her that he was annoyed by what she said, the tone of his voice proved it.
"Of course I do! But mine is much more subtle," Elsa's words made the redhead stifle a few giggles, which earned her confused glances. The tone she used almost made her sound like she was up to something dirty.
"S- Sorry! Don't use that tone- you made it sound sexy, haha! It doesn't work!" Through a fit of laughter, Amelia turned back around and heard a silent but amused huff from Elsa.
"Much more... Dangerous.~" Again, Elsa used that tone after she picked up the egg she hid and grinned at it.
"Hahahaha! Please, s- stop! You're making it sound dirty!" Amelia had to use the table to support herself, for she almost fell from laughing so hard. Tears started to brim her eyes as she gradually turned to look at the gothic woman.
There she saw Elsa grin and roll her eyes, it didn't help her fit when she noticed Zeltrax facepalming at her outburst. Nonetheless, the gothic woman was seen leaving and quietly laughing at what she said, until she was gone.
"Must you always make light of our predicaments? I'd like to see you try and come up with a plan, Dr. Ray!" Fuming, Zeltrax stomped his way out and groaned irritably before he left.
After a long time of pacing back and forth, Amelia was carrying the Franken Baby in her arms, container and all. Pondering, planning, with her eyes up in thought, she didn't get to see what time it was. Now that I have more time to work with... Let's see, Solar has the rejuvenation liquid I invented. If he uses that then approximately he should show up again between ten to twelve hours. That will give me enough time to make two Chemic Bombs and use the last bit of DNA Mesogog gave me from his blood, to study it and separate what I need! Amelia didn't stop her pace, for one hand moved away from the container and started to make gestures from her thoughts. "I don't know why they didn't use the stun grenades or paralysis shots- instead they used regular SMG bullets. That's why I had Mesogog get in front of me, because their guns' settings weren't on laser or paralysis mode," As she strode over to a distant table, she placed the container down and picked up the SMG she took from one of the corpses before.
Compared to most, it looked and was made differently. Where the clip was, there were many switches and buttons. The gun itself was black but there were cartridges full of yellow paralysis liquid and others that carried something else. "Well, if they do come back, they're going to be more prepared. Most likely they'll increase their defenses against my Chemic Bombs. There's no doubt he would. He saw my bomb first hand and that man's got critical, perceptive eyes. So!" Ray put the gun down, picked up her Franken Baby again, and made her way towards the door. "If the situation's serious- I'll have to try and confuse him by jumping from world to world if that's what it'll take!" Humming an uplifting tune, her head and hips swayed as she left.
Down the hall, she went. "Mesogooooog!" This time her speed picked up and started to lightly jog, eager to show off her progress with her Franken Baby and give him the heads-up of Solar's next visit. "Me-so-gog! Where art thou evil critter?~" Giggling, around a corner, she peeked and saw a large door open.
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Mesogog was in his seat when he made Zeltrax appear before him through an invisiportal. In front of him, on his back, laid the cyborg who groaned in pain and looked up to see him.
"Lord Mesogog! I was moments from destroying the black ranger for you!" the said dino man hardly cared if Zeltrax struggled to move, for he stood up right away upon his words; his position was hardly convincing.
"It didn't look like way to me. It looked like he was getting the best of you," With both hands on the arms of his seat, Mesogog moved his head about and stared disappointingly at the man in armor. "Next time you battle, I would suggest you leave your petty jealousy out of it," There was almost a hiss when he spoke. He didn't understand why anyone would let personal feelings get in the way of their tasks, he was beginning to appreciate Amelia's unmovable attitude since she didn't let people get to her.
"Jealousy? But I-" By the sound of Zeltrax's voice, he was confused, regardless, he was cut off when the dino man overran him.
"I'll discuss your punishment later," Slowly back into his seat, the prehistoric beast leaned back and lifted a claw to examine it. "The new Dino Zord has the Rangers on the ropes. Send one of our mutations down... To finish the job," An exhale behind his last words provided more of an eerie vibe. He watched the cyborg struggle to stand with a quick, 'right away' comment from him, and limp out of the room.
When he left, the door stayed open, and it made his head cock to one side upon the scent he recognized. It was a sweet smell of lavender, which he knew whom it belonged to, and growled.
"Mesogog! My beasty! May I come in?~" Her nickname for him left him confused and angry. To receive disrespect, caused him to rake his claws on the chair arm and hiss.
There she was, giving him a bright grin and carrying the container of her supposed creature. "Only if you address me as Master... Or lord. Otherwise, leave," He hoped she would compromise and accept his terms, but when he saw her brows knit and her lip curl up he growled.
"Ew... Do you know how dirty that sounds? Hehehehe!~ Can't I just say Sir, or Mr. Mesogog?~" Her giggles over the idea of calling him such a thing made him glare daggers.
"It will do... For now," He hadn't thought of that before. Of course, he was so used to being addressed that way, he didn't think anything of it until she said something.
"Yay! Look! Look, look, look, look! My Franken Baby's almost out of its Embryo stage! Soon enough it'll be walking around the lab! Isn't it just the cutest little evil thing?~" He watched her spin in place with the container an arm length's away, and run to him to give him a better view.
He leaned over to see, golden eyes strictly viewing the shape it was taking and the eyes starting to form. "What do you plan to do... With this thing? You claimed it would help fight those soldiers, but it will be too small and weak the next time they arrive," His back leaned against the chair he rested on and once more, he was intrigued by her display.
"Yes! It will be too small! But- that's the whole point! The smaller the target the harder it is to hit and the faster it can move! Also- I did some planning and in approximately ten to twelve hours... If you consider the rejuvenation liquid I made that I left at the facility, before I came here... He should be using it to heal his wounds and will be back with some defenses against my Chemic Bomb! In a worst-case scenario, you and I will be world-jumping to confuse them about our location and return to your lair! Most likely they will follow us through the portals, but I plan to put obstacles between the horde and us to slow them down!~" Not once did her joy fade, nor the smile on her face.
He could see how excited she was over the opportunity to go to different worlds and he had to admit, it seemed pretty clever. "How does your device work?" With a tilt of his head and an interested glint in his gaze, he watched her place the container down.
Out of her pocket, came the small USB-sized device that had a tiny bulb at the end. "Simple! Just place the bulb part next to your temple and it'll save the coordinates, so the next time you use it, it'll open the portal to your destination!" Up in the air, her arms raised, and placed the device to her temple. It flashed a quick red before she lowered her hand and pointed it out to the side.
His jaw slacked when a platinum portal appeared, shaped like a sharp oval. To her other side was the same portal, so when she walked in she came out of the other one and giggled.
He was at a loss for words. Such technology was created by someone as insane and playful as her? The prehistoric man slowly rose and strode over. Claws reached through, so when he looked over his shoulder, he saw the same hand next to Amelia. Just to amuse himself he wanted to test it and started to mess with the curls in her hair, it made her giggle.
"Come oooon!~ You know you wanna! Who in their right mind, would want to pass up the chance to see other worlds?~" There he saw her brows wiggle and mischievously grin before he retracted his hand.
"Alright. Should the time come... Use it. If they are after me, I will order Elsa and Zeltrax to stay behind. They will continue planning against the Power Rangers," He began and strode back to his seat. "How..." Trailing off, and sitting down, his spine-chilling glare returned to her. "Will you delay them? What obstacles are you referring to?" There was something off about her, as always. Though he could use her to his advantage to get from point A to point B, he knew there was a tiny bit more to it than what she explained. The device, how it lit up when it was pressed to her temple, his mind was plagued with questions.
It saves the coordinates? It sounds to me, that it reads brainwaves/thoughts, and if one must think of a location to go... Then she must have known about my lair before she arrived. If that is the case- she is keeping yet another secret from me. Mesogog was no fool, his calculative mind pondered as he watched her dismiss the portal and place the device in her pocket.
"Weeell!~ Just leave that bit to me! A couple of Chemic Bombs and maybe some backup reactive chemicals I can whip together along the way for an explosive getaway- should do the trick!" When her smile fell, he saw her avert her eyes to the floor and place a finger to her lip. Suddenly, back and forth she began to pace. "But I'll have to take into consideration the lives around me. If the explosions or my plasma shots were to accidentally hit others, it could be bad for them and us. I wonder if I can create a Bomb Barrier... A device that I can throw, that will bring up a giant wall of energy that can be put between us and my pursuers... It's not lethal but it could slow them down!" At this point, she was in her own little world.
Her explanation slowly began to turn into mumbling, for she continued her pacing and never spared him a glance. Solar was not joking... About her always planning ahead. For a moment he pondered and watched, as his head tilted to the right, his golden gaze following her pacing with interest.
"They didn't use the laser or paralysis shots, or the Stun Grenades as I thought they would. But- that made it all the easier for me! Thanks to your mighty hide that shielded me," He rolled his eyes when he saw her give him a playful wink.
"Your ramblings are beginning to give me a headache," His last word was accompanied by an extended exhale, to which he saw her blink.
"Sorry! I do that a lot. My ex-coworkers and Solar complained about that too. Hahahaha, no one liked me! But hey- I got stuff done!" Despite the energetic, positive aura she carried, he saw a tinge of hurt in her eyes that he swore she tried to hide.
It wasn't long until Elsa and Zeltrax came back, for they stood behind Amelia who kept gushing over her little baby.
"My lord, they stole it right under my fingertips." Complained the goth who lowered her head respectfully.
Growling, he couldn't help but feel disappointment again. Their constant failures never seem to surprise him, save for Amelia who continues to think ahead. "Another Dino Zord in the hands of the Power Rangers... I have half the mind to give Dr. Ray a chance," He grumbled and looked between the two who expressed shame. "I don't know which of you to punish first," With a single claw raised, he threatened, and saw Zeltrax place a fist to his chest in his bowed position.
"Punish me. It is I who has failed you more," The cyborg hardly had time to continue since Elsa overran him.
"It's true! At least I made valuable progress in my plan to gain Oliver's trust," Aside from her attempt to save her own skin, he knew she was right, and approved of her actions.
"So you did, Elsa. But your work is not finished yet. I want you to stay close to him... He is our link to the other three," Explaining it to her felt like a hassle, but he did nonetheless and walked toward her; it was amusing to hear her whine.
"But I hate him! He's so... Good. There must be another way," For a brief moment, they both looked over at a giggling redhead, whose face was turning crimson at the way she said that.
"D- D- Don't mind me! Hahahaha, I can't help it. It's just... The way she words things sometimes.~" Mesogog looked her up and down, confused, questioning what could be going on in her head right now.
Hissing, he moved close to Elsa's face and watched her lean back a bit. "I don't recall asking your opinion," Bit by bit she was getting on his last nerve. If there was one thing he didn't like, it was to have someone put in their two cents on something he wanted.
"Of course, Master... I will do as you wish. I will stay close to him," Like an obedient dog, he saw her smirk, and lower her gaze.
"Oh, oh- oh! Can I stay close to Elsa, then?!" He watched Amelia run to the gothic woman and stare at him with expectation in her bright eyes. The redhead didn't notice the scowl on the goth's black lips, nor did she show any signs of care. "Soooo we can have some girl time?" Again, she asked, ignoring the fact that all three of them silently stared at her random input.
"No! There is work to be done and you will only slow her down," As Mesogog turned and placed his hands against his back, he heard her again.
"Whaaaat about Zeltrax?! Oh, wait!" Upon the sound of clicking heels, he paused and took a deep breath. The second he turned around, he almost tumbled sideways when he felt her arm link to his and her eyes blinking up at him. "Can I stay close... To youuuu?~" He wanted to yank his arm from her grip, but the hold she had told him it'd be useless to try. Even though she had human strength and he could easily overpower her, he didn't want to risk his sleeve ripping.
Why do I put up with this annoying pest? Irritable would be an understatement, for he growled and tried to pull his arm out of her hold, just to hear her giggle. "Unhand me, or I will throw you across the room!" Down, close to her face, he yelled. He hoped his growl and hiss would be enough of a warning until he froze at her next words.
"Do that- and I'll put bunny ears on you the next time I see you! Not the fake kind, either.~" Even though she let go, her grin still didn't fall. It wasn't hard to see the two behind her awkwardly avert their gaze and clear their throats.
"Now go! Both of you... And- Dr. Ray, I believe you have other projects to attend," Zeltrax's growl toward Elsa when he whipped around to leave with her, went ignored, for Mesogog looked down at the redhead and stared at her absentminded expression. She's thinking. What could she be thinking about this time? His curiosity made his head tilt so he could get a better look at her face, without her noticing. Finally, after what felt like a minute or so, his hand waved in front of her face. It was amusing to see her eyes flutter back to focus and look at him.
"Oh- sorry! Again! Yes! You're right- I need to make more Chemic bombs and stuff! Thanks for reminding me!" He didn't have much room to talk when he saw her wave goodbye and sprint out of the room with her Container.
"She is everywhere... Which could be useful," Slowly, he returned to his seat, and sat down. However, the more he thought about her threat with the bunny ears, the more he wanted to shove his claws down her throat and end her. But he knew, she was more useful alive than dead. He needed her, he wanted her creativity, work ethic, scientific mind, and energy. Putting up with her antics, to him, was worth it so far. The Chemic Bomb she created could be used as a distraction against the Power Rangers... I'm curious, about the creature she's made, though. It will be weak, and pathetic... Useless, when it's grown. Yet what she said about it intrigues me. Faster and harder to hit? His claws tapped on the armrest of his chair, for he continued to ponder the redhead and her relentless mind.