Gravity of Situation

Bob tapped his foot while working the machines, he did that most of the time while he worked, usually to some tune he remembered but this time it was just a nervous continuous tapping.

He shouldn’t listen to Moira or Doomfist but both of them were insistent that the asset while dangerous could prove useful. They argued that Bob could contain it easily thanks to his power. He even came up with a method that would work.

Right now he was finishing up the retrofit of the transmutation chamber for their needs. Expanding and reinforcing the chamber with a lot of safety measures. Still even after double checking his work he didn’t calm down at all.

After all the preparations were complete, they would be trump card arrived in a steel coffin signed SIGMA, he couldn’t see what or who was inside but Moira reassured him that the machine would be properly configured for that person and to Bob’s liking.

The coffin was inserted into the chamber and the procedure began, for the first half it was going properly, then a shaking started somewhere halfway through and escalated into a more violent shaking and the walls of the chamber began to bend inwards slowly the closer the procedure was coming to the end.

Seeing that, Bob had hid behind a protective barrier he could see through. Everyone else evacuated as they were not necessary for the subjugation if everything went well enough.

As the machine reached the end of its cycle, it collapsed in on itself, the walls bent and twisted inwards and a poof of dark smoke obscured it, some fire started in the ruins of the machine and the sprinkler system went off.

Bob could see that the water falling from the sprinklers actively avoided a ertain area in the smoke, the droplets bent in the air before his eyes and fell to the sides, at first the anomaly started low at the ground then it raised itself slightly above the height of avarrage person and began moving towards him, finally even the smoke parted and he could see the cause.

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The person called sigma floated before him, clearly looking at her eyes and even skin tone to some extent he could see that something different happened during the process. Tapping his foot nervously again he realised that there's no guarantee she saw the writing on her arm, crap!

Bob hit the emergency measures button, the room was bathed in the blue light allowing for the reading of their hidden messages. He looked closely and saw the text glowing on the floating woman’s arm alright.

Sigma in response looked around to see herself bathed in the blue light and her eyes stoped at the writing on her arm, she gave it closer inspection and Bob was certain that she read it.

At that moment he shouted “My name is Bob Wattson and I am the voice of your insanity that you follow!”

Sigma looked at him and listened but what he heard through the sounds of sprinkled water and dousing fire was “”-Bob Wattson - - The voice of your Insanity” to which she laughed and Bob was lifted from the ground and dragged through to her, paralyzed mid air.

“Finally! I will be able to silent the voices! Yes! Yes!” She squealed with joy and Bob felt his tongue being pulled out of his mouth by an unseen ****, was she planning to rip it out? Crap, now that was bad. He had to think fast, before his tongue was pulled too hard so he couldn't speak he tried again.

“Acshually, you are a crashy mashohist and you enshoy being abushed by me ash my shlave! Noshing but that!” He strained to speak but as he was done he felt the grip loosening and disappearing, dropping him to his feet.

Sigma herself dropped to her feet from her floating position, at the same time the fire was done being extinguished and the sprinklers stopped.

Soundtrack for the reminder of the chapter: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fdLu9TeMcbY

Bob looked at Sigma who was now gripping and rubbing her sides with a big grin on her face, clearly blushing wildly. “Oh my god, oh my god! Look at all the mess I have done! I bet that I will have to be punished badly by master Bob in horrendous ways! I bet he will just whip the crap out of me oh noooo!”

Bob blinked, the display before him sent mixed signals, shouldn’t she be more afraid while saying those things, not so… happy about it?

Well, isn’t that a weird one, hopefully she will be useful.