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I needed to get this out of my system.

He's pessimism and suspicion incarnate.

Did I succeed in making an OC guy? You decide

I know scorpions don’t have antennae, but I couldn’t resist

Does anyone want me to color this? And does anyone want it digital?

"Never again" and that was what the man heard last from the sliver-armored Alien made from EM waves. As he lay on the cold metal morgue table, bloody eviscerated by many would describe as 'surgically skilled' and tears from shining, panic-stricken eyes that once flowed violently and hot dried into cool thin layer of salt as the light in them dimmed. And a lively body that once wiggled and squirmed like a pathetic worm on a hook now lay motionless on the table. and the pleas that once echoed throughout the room were made no more.

Scutum looked at his human -well, once human, anyways- specimen that seemed 'silent'.

"Good" he thought, "Fifth one down and fifteen more to go." He floated off to his small metal drawer and pulled out an old book that contain numbers and names from all of the men his Cristian was raped by. And -as he remembered, she was only nine then- the only reason was so her mother could get her drugs from those men as payment. Stinging tears and flashing rage started to form but he brushed them aside so he could focus at the task at hand. He went to his drawer's top compartment and pulled out a long surgical blade that looked like it could cut through anything -particularly flesh. He took the blade and went over to the man where he founded that he forgot the heart -of all organs... The he went around the lab to find what he needed; a jar, the preserving solution and a lid... Then like a careful surgeon he cut where he needed and took out the heart....                                     

                                     “Never again" he thought.