EVOL (BxB)

Chapter 7: Love is Confusing

The great Keiji Levough... this creature spends his time cursing the existence of shoes before shoving one up his áss.

"Good morning whore," Keiji says to Garcia after the man came in bearing food. "I hope you finally pulled your balls out of your áss and got me fruit salad this time."

"I came here to be a scientist, not your butler, but yes I got you salad," Garcia smiles sarcastically as Keiji hopped out of bed scratching his butt.

"Well SOMEONE has to get me some fruits, it's June!"

Keiji opened the windows to sigh at the wonderful sunrise, "Throw the salad away though, I'm not in the mood anymore. Get me chocolate covered strawberries with all the seeds cleaned out with a toothpick."

"I'm not your butler." Garcia rolls his eyes at this massive brat.

"Your pathetic position in life do not interest me, Garcia. HURRY."

Another day in Carvalle, another five minutes of Keiji spinning in his chair with no shoes on. "Oh look... the 30th winner, from the Ford dorm. Another Wyner dead..."

Garcia turns to look at him, "Of course sir, you pit Shoplifters against murderous gangsters. The Wyners do not know how to fight."

"Harley Jones was not a murderous gangster, and he did well."

"He murdered someone," Garcia says while writing data on his tablet. He paused, sighing at the data he collected from Harley Jones that would break anyone's heart. "The kid shouldn't have been in the Wyner Dorm. He shouldn't have been chosen by you in the first place."

"Whatever, at least he isn't stupid enough to die..." Keiji turns his chair around and around, "Tell me you've gotten progress."

"Rejected, all 29 human testing. I cannot bring them back to life with your sample. I need what brought your parents to life."

Keiji and Jared mutated because they were the offspring of those brought back to life. "But I don't need people like my parents, I need people like me. My parents can't regenerate."

"I am starting from scratch, Keiji. We cannot create cell regeneration from scratch."

Keiji threw a knife at him for the hundredth time and Garcia dodged again before taking a sip of his coffee. "I'll scratch your eyes out and throw it in my martini Garcia, and it won't regenerate!"

"..." Garcia ignored him as usual and stared at the simulations in his computer. "Blood won't work... but your Stem Cells might. One sample is causing the blood cells to multiply... hmm. Then it killed the blood cells."

"Stop mumbling, the winners are gathering inside the classroom Garcia, don't you have somewhere to be?" Keiji tells him.

"I'm busy."

"You're gonna be busy scraping your own blood and shit off the ground if you don't get your ass out of that chair and do what I told you to do!" Keiji barks at him, before taking a mask off the table. "I have a game to play..."

Garcia sighs frustratedly, before removing his white coat and sanitary gloves to exit the room. When he left, Keiji was left to his 47 cameras and a spinny chair that he spins around and around in, waited until he saw that the 30 winners are all inside a classroom, like he wanted.

Harley Jones was one of the last to come in with the only other Wyner winner Evan, who everyone doesn't respect as a winner because Sugar killed his opponent.

Evan looked scared since they are surrounded with killers, but Sugar just looks annoyed because a blonde motherfucker with tattoos and piercings has his arm around one of the last two empty chairs.