~Kyle Valji~
Experiment#: KD-47B
Used to exterminate escaped prototypes. do whatever the hell he wants to.
Between two evils, I always pick the one I never tried before.
My life kind of sucks, can't complain when I'm a miniature version of Godzilla though....
Kyle looked to Sadie, who had spoken up. She made a good point, they could easily get into the lab, but they didn't have a plan yet. Then, she made some absurd assumption that Kyle wasn't loaded with cash. "Saide, you offend me. If you think I'm not a sneaky jerk who uses dirty deals and unhonest bribes to lead dumb prototypes to their graves, eh, scratch that, we don't bury them, just bring their bodies back to be studied further.... Anyways, I have a credit card that I will no longer feel bad about overusing. Now to just get some tea so I can feel British again. Maybe some of those little cakes too, I'm starving. Heck, let's go to a full-blown restaurant." Kyle began searching the map on his PDA for a restaurant.
((Out Of Cake?!: They need to eat, this isn't Pokemon or The Elder Scrolls.))