Headspace was a very strange place sometimes. That should go without saying, really...but there were times when you had to wonder if having all these people concentrated in one place was a good idea.

Dr. Clay was sitting on a chair in the middle of a studio like setting, trying everything possible to get himself comfortable. The hot lights overhead ( Read more... )

"Damn that Washuu!"

"It's all that damn Washuu's fault!"

For all intents and purposes, those had been the only two thoughts circling Dr. Clay's mind ever since he was sprung from his Galaxy Police cell. Even now as he was a strong arming a security technician by the neck in order to get to the control panel for the hangar, he still couldn't get the ( Read more... )