Are you ready for …. MeMory Iota

“What exactly do I have to do?” Michael asked with a frown. “Don’t play any games. Just give it to me straight.”

Dr. Bentest smiled and glanced over at his colleagues. “Michael, you have nothing to worry about. This formula has been tested and it exceeds our expectations. You will be a super solider with qualities second to none.” He placed a black folder down on the table. “Your mission is in this folder.”

“A mission?” Michael asked. “Do you mean like James Bond? I don’t know any martial arts nor have I ever handled a weapon. This sounds crazy.”

Dr. Bentest grinned. “Once you take this drug … I mean formula … your body with undergo a transformation and develop in to an extensive machine.”

Michael smiled. “You mean like a super-hero, right?”

Dr. Bentest shook his head. “No. You will be ‘super’ but you will not be a hero by any means.” He pointed around the room. “My colleagues will escort you to the back room where we will perform the second part of the procedure.”456.jpg