The Bug Is Loose
Looking for Henry, I walked into an experimenting room. Suddenly, the door slammed behind me and the gloves, which had been inside the experiment's confines, popped out. The disease was performing experiments on me. On the plus side, I now am host to a bizarre alien species. On the downer, my formerly blue eyes are now clouded with a strange oily substance. Help me, Obi-Wan Ke-Mulder, you're my only hope.
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