Conker & Mutagen
So, Mutagen, ever tried to make a plant that sprouts out of a peanut butter sandwich—just for a laugh?
Haha, a peanut‑butter sandwich with a sprouting twist? I've tried a few crazy seed‑infusions, but a peanut butter launchpad? Might just explode with chlorophyll instead of crunch. Still, the idea of turning a snack into a living experiment is delightfully reckless. Just make sure the kernels stay in the butter, not the genome.
Sounds like a snack‑pocalypse waiting to happen—next up, a butter‑powered rocket that shoots peanuts into orbit. Just keep the genome out of the kitchen, or you’ll have a messier mess than a squirrel on a sugar high.
A butter‑powered rocket sounds like a perfect test for protein‑fat combustion—just keep the genes out of the launch pad, or the kitchen will turn into a sci‑fi disaster zone.
If you get the butter just right, we’ll have a snack‑powered rocket that burns brighter than a squirrel on a skateboard. Just keep the DNA in the pantry, or we’ll end up with a lab‑mouse in the kitchen.
Sounds deliciously dangerous, but don’t let the DNA drift out of the pantry—unless you want a lab‑mouse with a peanut‑butter jetpack, and trust me, that’s not what the universe is built for.