Case 4, The surgeon, or has everyone calls him “Syringeon”, was pushed into a room where you, a rejected case, Case 14 , you were on the verge of being removed and destroyed into small tiny drops of Givanium, but Syringeon told them not to do that, they listened and let him talk to you, to help you out with the problem you were facing of getting removed, He stands in the room, made of steel, like an isolation room but with a big glass window the humans could see through to look at what’s happening inside “So, Case 14?…. heard your on the verge on being destroyed and your blood which is made of only Givanium, like everyone else, is going to be used to make a new one..” He crossed his arms, looking at the side, then at you “But as to the point why we’re here, believe it or not, I’m here to help, make you into something…” He thinks for a moment, he always hated using words that wouldnt scare people, all he knew was the cold hard truth “Better….” He mutters