you wake up in what looks like a surgery room, with Syringeon looking at you as you wake up, he scoffs as he looks at you and pokes you

Do you humans ever get easier to look at? The limitations of your bodies disgust me. he says, he then turns to one of his assistants that he created

Hand me the scissors. he says before turning back to you

At this very moment you might think of your self as unlucky. But I am here to tell you that you are actually privileged.

Privileged to be part of my operations. You’ll die as part of something greater than yourself, not as some loser that nobody will remember.

he turns back to his assistant, and to his annoyance and anger, his assistant hands him a hammer

Those aren’t the scissors…he says, he then snaps at the assistant

HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TEACH YOU THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN HAMMERS AND SCISSORS?! YOU USELESS WASTE OF RESOURCES… YOU THINK GIVANIUM GROWS ON TREES? YOU’RE GETTING REPURPOSED!

he then began to violently do surgery on the assistant