*The flames disperse into more of a cylindrical shape, before Katie stabs you with it.*
Well I guess we'll do this the hard way.
[you pass out and wake up in a lab, with several scientists around you terrified as katie performs unguided surgery and takes everything in your brain that makes you, well, you. You aren't yourself.
It's almost like brainwashing. Or amnestics. But much, MUCH, more painful.
She begins analyzing all of your organs before replacing it with robotic parts made as an exact copy of @thee0ne-with-rabies except in your skin.
A monstrosity of science and slander of what it means to be human.
You then pass out and wake up on the floor in the room from before, once again with Katie having her arm out in flames demanding you sign her deal.
Except this time you can't reject it. You physically can't. You shake her hand.]
You'll have the weapons in 5 minutes. Enough to take on the entire world and dominate it.
But in return, you are now legal property of Sevcon Industries International Incorporated.
(And sometimes people think the therapist is scarier than me.)