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Droo 
"Last two steps." She said and she hooked one finger in it's mouth. "With your finger, pull on it's mouth, it'll rip off." And as it did the sound was disgusting. "Don't worry about how it rips..." she dropped it in the water and then the harvesting tray. "Now just start ripping the meat up in pieces, oh and the sound is something plimpies make." She began ripping. The sound was loud, wet, gross and almost like a cry. "You need to make them into small two inch pieces. Try to ignore the sound of the flesh ripping."
Chelle was watching Professor Lafay rip off the plimpy's mouth and toss it into her tray. As she started ripping the meat up in pieces, Chelle quickly squeezed her eyes shut. She decided she didn't want to watch it anymore. But the pathetic sounds that the creatures were making made it impossible for Chelle to get the picture out of her mind. It was
disgusting. SO disgusting.
Chelle felt a bit wobbly in the knees. She felt really sick, but she tried to stay strong. "
Remember that the professor said it's just the last two steps," she muttered under her breath, as if trying to reassure herself. As she opened her eyes, she lifted the plimpy and grabbed its mouth between her index finger and her thumb. She applied little force and the mouth seemed to come off with a terrible sound.
I can't do this anymore.
Poor, sensitive little Chelle collapsed right in her spot.