Liam Neeson stepped into the Living Room of Borl-- boom.
The mystery man swung first.
Matt was launched off his feet, hurtling back and collided with a nearby wall, smashing through flimsy plywood, two by four studs, insulation, and drywall. A cloud of smoke puffed through the hole. You groaned, stirring up as your assailant stepped forward, "Darling,
oh, did I frighten you? I'm awfully sorry, I didn't mean to." He was 5'10'', sporting raven black hair, carefully slick back as if preparing himself for a wedding ceremony, and wore a vest and slacks. The man also appears mutilated...
Before you could stand up, a fist flashes forward, rendering you unconscious...
10 MINUTES LATER...
You stir awake.
You're strapped into a cold, metal examination table, naked, possibly somewhere in the 'Employee's Area' of Borley Haunted Mansion. Shit. How did one of the inmates at Briarcliff escape? It doesn't matter. A lightbulb flipped on unexpectedly, nearly blinding you in the process. That's what you hear him...
"Oh hello there, darling. I see you're awake. I'm sorry if I was a little... rough. But as a woman, you should know how a man gets when he's in love. Especially me." A loud buzzing noise erupts beneath you. It's a buzzsaw spinning beneath your genitals. Whoever your captor was, he planned to forcefully transform you into a woman, "... Shhhh, I know you're frightened honey. I do. But I need somewhere to put my seed in. To grow a family..."
Whelp...
Shit.