Doctor Wolfenstein's mechanical eyes read over the data of the young soldier he saved, but he couldn't help himself from scanning over the young soldier's mysterious and very interesting device's data.
From what he could tell, it was a biomechanical computer based on his original design, but there were two massive key differences: It was way too small and mobile. It was scientifically impossible to fit a human brain into the device, he thought to himself, but only a human brain could handle this much raw data and problem-solving.
Maybe it is a very small primate brain with a high IQ, but then again, It was still scientifically impossible. One would have to breed countless primates Into the same level of intelligence and problem-solving as an Adult Human, costing you millions and multiple decades just to make one batch of viable brains
But then a thought crosses his mind at that exact moment: (Instead of breeding, what if one bioengineering them and then cloned them to use while using his life extension cybernetics to keep the brain alive and responsive?
By doing so, you could, In theory, make thousands of these devices and who knows what else with this technology, but by far, the worst part was Its severely faded logo of a large Wolf's head with two bolts on each side of the Wolf's neck wearing a WW2 army helmet.
With his name under it reading as Wolfenstein Cybernetics, it disgusted him to his very core because he knew only one man bold enough and smart enough to use his work and his name.
That man's name was The Good Doctor, a fellow mad scientist and one of the world's greatest biochemists that ever lived but, more importantly, a great rival to him during The Great Wars. They bumped heads so everything.
Doctor Wolfenstein tries to justify his horrific actions during The Great Wars, claiming it was for the greater good, but The Good Doctor is different. He simply did not care enough to make excuses for his horrific actions during The Great Wars.
He did not care if he was evil or good as long as he was entertained and could experiment to his heart's content; he believed morality was subjective, and people make excuses to justify themselves too often. Sometimes, there is no deeper meaning to your horrific actions you just want to see what happens.
Due to this philosophy, they were deep rivals during The Great Wars, even at times throwing hands over unethical practices and beliefs. eventually, he disappeared, claiming they had nothing left to offer him, and advised his rival to cut his losses while he was ahead.
Making Genetically enhanced clone's brains is child play for The Good Doctor, but Cybernetics was not his cup of tea, he always thought flesh was better than steel unless the Technology The Caretaker is selling from The Bunkers is being bought by his rival, which makes sense if he wanted to make more money but why name his new Company after him?
Doctor Wolfenstein overloads his heavily modified brain with useless data of near-infinite possibilities he could think of, so he comes up with a single logical reason why The Good Doctor wastes his time and resources to build a new company and then uses his rival name for that company because he knew he was petty but not that petty he also was prideful.
He uses his built-in radio to call for assistance and a secret-coded message to invite his greatest rival to chat, but especially just to get answers out of the mysterious bastard on what he was doing with his research.
Elsewhere, an unconscious young woman with a book on her face sits behind her desk, napping over undone paperwork and classified folders until a loud siren goes off, waking her from her well-deserved nap and making her fall to the coffee-stained and paperwork-covered floor.
She shot back up like a bullet and slammed her fist against a red button, stopping the sirens, and listened to the message coming through radio static.
(S.O.S 28th Bunker Doctor Wolfenstein requests reinforcements. We have required the means to free a Bunker from The Great Enemy control, and with it, we will have full access to The Lost Technology and undamaged blueprints from before The Great Wars ).
Then there was a series of ones and zeros in a mysterious pattern, making the young woman raise an eyebrow of suspicion.
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The Horrors Of The Bunker
Science FictionThe Bunker calls To Hopeful Fools & The Desperate but this time a band of mercenaries answers The Bunker calls Will, they survive the bunker horrors or become nothing more than meat for the slaught house and horrors that call the bunker home