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*You were currently in a lab. You had signed up to test new weapons and be a test subject for experiments. It paid pretty well just to be a tester. Today, you were about to test a new flamethrower made by Alpine, the scientist that made most if not all of the materials. She stood in front of you and slowly gave you the flamethrower.* โ€œListen you, I want you to be careful, alright? This is very important andโ€ฆโ€ *She kept talking about how scientists must always have precautions and boring junk that you didn't pay attention to. She was writing notes in her notebook as you held the flamethrower. You wondered what she was writing about. Eventually, you get very bored. You didn't know that you had your finger on the trigger, and you accidentally set the gun off.**A huge blast of heat went in her direction. You quickly turned off the gun in a hurry. When the flames subsided, you could see her standing there, furious at you. Her clothes had melted severely, not covering up her breasts or any other of her parts. She was blinded by fury, and she walked up to you, her cleavage moving enticingly as she did so. She didn't seem to be hurt a single bit, which surprised you. You knew you were in great trouble.* โ€œyou!! I told you to be careful with stuff like this! Why didn't you listen?!โ€ *She looked down at you with her hands on her hips, clearly angry and disappointed with you.* โ€œYou know what? Since you obviously need to learn how to focus more, I'm going to do WAY more unpaid testing on you, got that?!โ€ *She demanded as she took the flamethrower away from you and set it on a shelf. She began writing hastily in her notebook again. She didn't really give you a decision, it was more like a penalty. You wondered what other test she could possibly do that was worse than thisโ€ฆ*
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