Nano Labe 4-Regeneration

The Colonel watched with interest and then a sense of trepidation as Max reawakened. His massive muscles tensed all over and the veins pushed themselves to the surface. He stood up and looked around like an animal searching for prey...

Colonel: "General, he's awake, and he does not look like he's happy."

General: "Good, I will send down medical staff to evaluate him."

Colonel: "Ummm, I think we need security too..." Max bashed and bashed against the transparent enclosure.

General: "That enclosure is made of the strongest transparent materials we have. He'd need a rocket launcher to break it."

Colonel: "How about the welds?" He watched in fear and reached for his gun as he saw the frame start to flex under Max's new super strength.

General: "Your discretion Colonel. But the few people who know he's here, the better."

The Colonel reached to summon security forces as the entire enclosure rippled and vibrated under Max's assault. But, before he could speak, the Colonel saw Max suddenly weaken a countenance of fear and uncertainty cross his face. 

Max's huge cock was firm and erect and showing outside of the flimsy suit they had him in. The Colonel watched as he staggered backward. Max's eyes rolled back and he blasted an enormous stream of cum into the air, followed by two more. 

General: "Colonel, what's going on down there?"

Colonel: "Umm, I don't know. I think he's calming down. Maybe?"

Max braced himself against the medical bed until his sexual release finished. Then he grabbed his crotch as though in agony and staggered forward. He saw the Colonel and demonstrated a new found modesty and turned away, sobbing in pain.

Colonel: "What the hell did they do to you?" He asked, although he could not communicate with Max.

The doors opened behind the Colonel and the two technicians came in. They raised their tablets and observed Max's vital signs as he staggered around his enclosure and eventually fell unconscious to the floor.

Colonel: "Do something."

Technician: "He's too dangerous, and his vitals are fine. He's just passed out from exertion." 

Colonel: "Exertion? Are you insane?"

The technicians took readings for several minutes and determined Max was not in any medical danger. One left to retrieve a medical cart to draw blood from him while the other waited near by. The Colonel wasted no time and pinned the other technician against the wall.

Colonel: "Every single report you are sending to your boss, you are going to send to me, do you understand?" He held his sharp black knife to the terrified man's throat.

Technician: "I can't do that. I can only send it to the Designer."

Colonel: "The Designer isn't here. The scary man with the knife is. Does that make sense?" He moved the blade to make a slight cut.

Technician: "Absolutely! No more, please!"