Dataverse Youtube: Stand Alone Videos

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“Disclaimer: This video is not for the faint of heart. Please do not watch this video if you have a heart condition. Thank you.”
In a dark and storming night, a scientist walks around a lab filled with sparking machines and gizmos. She’s wearing a stereotypical pair of goggles and lab coat. On the table in the middle of the room is what looks like a body of some creature covered in a sheet with electrodes attached to it. Climbing up the stairway, she looks down on her work with glee.
“Finally the day has come, my work can finally be finished.” She began, a gleem in her twisted little smile. “God forgive me for what I must do, for I must do it for science!”
She flipped a lever on the machine; it whirs into life with doohickeys and monitors flashing like crazy. Suddenly, electricity courses through the electrodes, shocking the body. It quivers in place as muscles short wire. After a while, she shuts the machine off and watches the body carefully. One of the creature’s hand moves ever so slightly.
“It’s alive! Oh lord and mighty, it’s alive!” She said, but then she had to dial back. “Oh wait, I gave god the finger by basically doing this… Ummm… Hail Diablo I guess?”
The figure rises above the sheet. But just before the sheet could fall off, the lights come off.
“What did I blow a fuse? How’d I do that after the electricity thing?” she said.
“Wait here my creation while I go down to the fuse box!”
Lighting a lantern, she climbed down the stairs. As she passed the table, she doesn’t realize the table now empty as the light passes over it.
She climbs down a flight of stairs into a moss filled cobweb-covered basement. Stumbling around on a few random objects, she comes across the power break. She flips around a number of switches, getting no response. However, after a few seconds, she looks up to see that the cables leading up to the box have all been cut.
She hears a growl in the darkness, as well as clawed footsteps ringing down the hallway. It slowly creeps, one step at a time, noise getting louder with each step.
With little hesitation, she starts running another direction. She runs up the steps back to the lab. Pulling out a gun from a hidden panel, she runs back down to the where the lab converges with the stairwell to the basement and aims into the darkness. The claws scraping across the ground getting louder and louder, climbing up stairs towards the lab. She holds the light out so she can see what’s approaching. But then, the sound stops.
She continues point the gun at the darkness, expecting something to jump out, but for a few excruciatingly long seconds, there absolute silence.
Then suddenly, her eyes go wide, her irises slip into her head as a knife impales her throat. A man’s face leans in and rests on her shoulder. Face disfigured and distorted; he is grinning gleefully. Fade to black.

Fade back in; the man carries the now dead woman to the table. He straps her down and attaches the electrodes to her. He leans his head in, kissing her sweetly on the cheek, before walking up the stairs toward the panels of the dark laboratory. He places his hands on the machinery. Electricity exudes from his fingers, shocking the doohickies and monitors back to life. Shocks runs into the girl, her body convulsing. He shuts off the machine.
Her eyes open wide, she starts gasping for breath. Every time she desperately tries to breath in some life supporting air, it keeps getting sucked out the hole in her throat. However, even after a full 30 seconds of gasping a bleed, there is not sign of her actually dying. She just keeps gasping, spurting blood, and rolling her eyes in complete pain.
The creature picks up the suffering woman, and with a smile spread across his face, runs off into the night; her gasps and screams echoing through the darkness as they disappear out of sight. Fade to black.[/spoiler]

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