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"We're trying to do you a favor."
"I won't let you take him." Jack told them resolutely, backing up against the metal wall of the spaceship's cell.
'Jack, just let me go.'
The scientist looked cross. "Fine. Then we'll take him ourselves. Ready the machines." The last sentence was directed towards the lackey standing by.
'Don't be stupid.'
"No." Jack said, still staring down his captors.
'Jack, they'll hurt you otherwise.'
"I don't-"
"Extractor ready. Stand clear."
The world was bathed in white light, and Jack and Khalix's voices cried out in twin screams.