[it had been a long time since you had been in the factory and you have grown weak and tired form all this exploring and surviving and you had started even limping as you noticed a strange hunched over figure and it suddenly grabbed a nearby plush, pulling ut under its cloak as a needle like syringe came out the figure's wrist, stabbing into the plushie an the syringe pulled out every drop of blood that was in the plushie and the needle retreated back into the figure's wrist and the figure stood up, now full height before tuning to you and freezing... it was the old harley sawyer model... THE Doctor harley sawyer.. and the eye on the screen of his tv head went bloodshot red, possible on guard mode or ready to pounce or lunge.....]

"wait... who are you...?"