Head Dispenser Test

Waking up in a room, a man looks around, his vision dark, obscured, he heard muffled voices,
he didn't know who they were, what he did know quickly was that he was in a cell, chained up.
He moved around, trying to get his cuffs off of his wrists, no dice. Just made his wrists bleed...
10 minutes passed... He thinks... He tried to yell, but his voice, was also obscured by the object
on his head, he tried taking it off, it seemed too big to do so. Like it was built around his very
neck and head while he was resting... Almost an hour passes... The man gave up trying to
escape with the knowledge he had now, so instead he decided to rest... Before he could
drift off to sleep, the door creaks open, revealing another man with goggles, along with a
beefier man, with overalls. Even though he was tired, the man instantly tensed up, knowing
the signs of imminent danger... The man with the goggles smiled, but not in a happy way,
it was more so in a sadistic fashion... "Oh please, spare us with the fear, you'll need that
energy later..." The man in goggles said, in a condescending tone, now the man was
confused. The man in the goggles continued, "Ol' Harry here dragged you in here to
be tested with one of our newest devices, that you'll surely be happy to know will
change history if it works!" 'Goggles' said with pride, the man was less than
enthusiastic to know he was partaking in something against his will, but never mind that,
there was something on his head, that not even these people know what might happen,
but then again, he couldn't get his cuffs, nor the object off him in any way, plus with this
'Harry', he won't get a chance to run, so all the man could do was sit and listen to
'Goggles' ramble... "..nd so in order to bring out the answers, we'll just turn on the timer,
and then the insides of their head flow out the opening." The man tensed up, "Insides of
their head... out the opening?" Does that mean that... Is he gonna die? Is he gonna be
the first one to have his head turn into a red waterfall? His mind went blank... Then
screamed. "Of course, natural reaction, really. A little weak, since we haven't even
started yet..." 'Goggles' said with slight annoyance. "You'd understand, liars are just a
liability, especially with this war going on, this new redstone contraption could spell
'Victory' with little cost! You're doing us all a favor, your people a favor!" 'Goggles' said,
clearly not seeing that the man isn't listening anymore, as he is more worried about his
life, his future. In a huff, 'Goggles' left the room, mumbling about warming up the 'test',
"The beginning of the end..." The man thought, as Harry glared at him, and left.
It's been... How long? The man woke up, feeling a slight headache, forgetting where
he was for a moment, when he did, he screamed even more, even if his vocal cords
couldn't handle it, he tried. Someone needed to hear him, save him, just something,
anything... And then... *CRUSH*...
"Well well, let's see-" Samuel walked into the Spewer Test Room, where inside a
body laid limp, blood and mush all over the front and the floor, with the signal
on the 'Spewer' a glowing red. "YES! IT WORKED! FINALLY!" Samuel cheered,
knowing that he'll finally earn his legacy, fame and honor in the ranks, as a grand
redstoner, for the builders will thrive in the war against the Nether.