Leonel eventually did as he was told, stripping down. His body was as vascular and ripped as it had been after he entered the Fourth Dimension for the first time. In fact, right now, it felt even more exaggerated. He actually found it to be a bit amusing.

Back on Earth, those with a Bodybuilding Gene Analysis used to be some of the people he looked to. He remembered that Allan used to be very disappointed that he didn't get such a designation because it was the designation his father and brothers had received as well.

The idea of starving yourself for weeks at a time, just to get down to a few percentages of body fat, was insane to him. He loved food too much, though in an irony of ironies, he rarely ate these days.

Now, he was one of those lean fitness models. It was funny sometimes how life came full circle.

Leonel shook his head, what was he thinking about?

He took off his pair of boxers, silently apologizing to Aina.

"I won't let them take advantage of me," Leonel sent his voice into the Segmented Cube, but he could tell that Aina was even angrier now than she had been before, causing him to smile bitterly.

Leonel slid onto the bed as Liana turned around. Her gaze flickered with an odd light, but she didn't say anything as she came back to hook Leonel up.

"Hey, hey, wait. You don't really need to put a probe down there-"

Leonel's words were cut off as Liana tried to shove a probe up his ass.

"Please unclench," Liana said, pulling back with a frown on her face. Just now, that clench of Leonel's had almost broken her finger.

She was in the Eighth Dimension, and Leonel was only in the Fifth. So, she had just pressed forward, trying to get it over with swiftly as this was something her patients always complained about. Truthfully, the probe wasn't strictly necessary, but she liked the potential extra data she could receive.

"No way," Leonel shook his head.

Liana frowned. "This isn't a choice."

hardly necessary. My body is in the Fifth Dimension, it has little to no resistance to anything. I can tell that

is not for

being forced?"

throat. She remembered her orders, and she knew that pushing the patients too far, especially when they had all their faculties about themselves like

chose to take a

something else." Liana took out a long probe. "Please

comply this time, but the feeling of a tube stretching down into your throat was the kind

wasn't finished as she placed what looked like electrodes all over his crotch region. She had brought forward two initially, but as though she felt it wasn't enough, she took out

could only shake his head. 'This woman is

lean

behind a wall of curved glass that took up about a quarter of the white room. Behind it, there was an array of monitors and a standing

setting just to test your reflexive resistance tendencies.

but his mind was on

reflexive resistance, she was obviously referring to whether he would fight back against the feeling or not. Anyone would have some subconscious resistance to their mind being probed

wanted, could turn his inhibitions down to zero. He had perfect control over himself. But the

to make deductions when he didn't know exactly what would happen, and in

obvious Force Arts, and he was hesitant

up... to about

Glabella. It was like it was wrapping the crystal in a cocoon, making it both

Leonel resisted.

BANG!

in the glass Liana was hiding behind, and her hair even looked somewhat

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