This seems to be a good place to set this one up.<br/><br/>Rules: Basically anything gose.<br/><br/>Dr. Jeff Smith is a physician and a scientist. He has brown hair green eyes and glasses and he wasn’t real tall but he always thought he was about average for guys at 6 ft 5.<br/><br/>He had been working for a few years on a chamber; the whole point of it was to find a way to tap into the hidden strengths that all humans have but only a small percent knew about. He had been working night and day trying to get it to work but, so far he had been unsuccessful in testing on lab rats and other small animals. A few months into the experiment he had been allowed to hire an assistant which he did almost immediately to help him out.<br/><br/>A few months after hiring his assistant, the company that employed him had gotten tired of pouring money down the seemingly bottomless pit of empty promises that Jeff kept making. They finally made a threat about pulling their funding from his experiment. His assistant really didn’t know just how close to the end this whole experiment was and Jeff liked to keep her that way. “No point in worrying her about something that can’t be changed.” Was all he would mumble under his breath whenever she left the room but he suspected that she might be more aware than she lead on.<br/><br/>Despite all his failures and empty promises that didn’t really seem to have anything to them; he had to make this work somehow.