It was completely empty, with not even machines to make anything. You began to feel uneasy what exactly this 'little sister doll' really was, and whether this 'factory' was a front for something more sinister.
"Whats going on?" Hank demanded you turned to Chris and Sarah, wondering what they know. slowly Chris giggled, in a way you don't like.
"I don't know, since i expected at least something here. But empty factory means...." Chris said mischieviously. You gulped, and turned to Hank. "its a trap!"
'Yes. Bro" Chris giggled. "now for some fun...." you slowly backed away as you reached for your pockets and felt for a smoke grenade. not exactly high tech, or something that screams ''mad' science', but you're found such countermeasures really mess with Chris's magic. Quickly you pull the pin.
"Yes. Some fun, but not yours" you said as you pulled out the grenade as it started to fill the room with smoke.
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