Dr. Masacrik: "Yes, yes, YES, YES, YES!!

that's what the psycho doctor yelled over and over as lights flashed and you slowly came to life. You were his latest creation, and after many failed attempts and a few extra body parts, you had a pulse! Mimi was good, but he wanted another. Better. And If you weren't good enough, weak, not obedient, stupid, he'd scrap you like the rest of the failed creations before you. But anyways, as you slowly gained consciousness, Mimi glanced through the door.

Mimi: "..?"

Dr. Masacrik: "Mimi what have a told you about peeking."

He said without even turning

Mimi: "not too..."

she said quietly, she rarely ever talked

Dr. Masacik: "Whatever, come look! We're about to get a new little creation! One meant to be far better than you."

Mimi: "?!"

Dr. Masacrik: "I'm joking, Mimi! But they are supposed to be an improvement. Go grab some clothes for them though, we wouldn't want a bare creation now, would we?"

Mimi: "Mmph.."

she's goes off to fetch you some clothes and comes back with a bag, tosses it on the ground, and stands next to Masacik to watch you rise

Dr. Masacrik: "Yes.. Finally! IT'S ALIVE!!"