What’s buzzin’, flies?
I apologize for my absence. Just kidding. You should see the look on your face! I know you missed me, but let’s go ahead and calm down. Take an easy. Slow your roll. Hey! I’m going to announce something semi-major relatively soon, and…
…I forgot what I was going to write next. Fantastic. Let’s turn this bitch up to 11—what do you say? Are you in the mood for revenge? Cyborgs? Gorillas? Blood? Yeah. Neither am I.
Just in case you have some time you’re willing to waste, then feel free to sit back. Relax. And go to Hell. I’ll see you soon.
Poachers killed her family. She lusts for revenge and not even the depths of Hell can stop her. Glued together by grotesque technology—and the will to kill—can a mother ignore the blood on her hands? Or will she burn sadly ever after?
…A table beside her contains complex geometrical shapes. Green lights pulsate around small squared edges as silver wires thread through devices. The lights blink while a lab coat entity traces a fingernail vertically along Gorilla Mother’s cranium. A wound blooms open into a fleshy flower.
The lab coat entity etches a small square within Gorilla Mother’s cranium as wisps of smoke rise to the ceiling. A window into her brain opens, oozing yellowish pus, which drips into tentacles of hanging snot. The lab coat entity picks up a small metal square and lays it upon her brain. The hellish technology cauterizes into place; silver wires bore into the inflamed landscape.
Gorilla Mother’s right arm twitches as a lab coat entity taps the glowing device.
A demonite gathers a severed right arm, and then places it against a purple substance sticking to her scabby stump. As the demonite holds the arm in place, another demonite fits a piece of hellium around her wrist and upper arm. The alloy constricts around Gorilla Mother’s shoulder while her forearm is cauterized by the wires that bind her in a stable levitation…….CLICK HERE & GO TO HELL!!!!!!!!!