9803 - Prototype PPT
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Tick.
Tick.
Tick.
His claw tapped the cold hard metal wall, before he balled up his hand, making a screeching noise, his nails digging into the metal..
“You’ve failed me. Again.”
He said sternly, his voice wavering between your failed co-workers voices..
“What is your excuse this time?”
He asked, hiding his body by the darkness of the room.
“You know what happens to ones who fail me. Correct?”