Granted but within those abs lay the eggs of a beast from beyond the stars, unknown to man for millennia, inserted into you during a probing erased from your memory entirely. Wether you're lucky for your ignorance of this is debatable, perhaps it was best you didn't know what was coming. The eggs burst violently, unfortunately from the inside, and the creatures feast on your innards for the nutrients they need to mature. May whatever gods be watching help humanity, for we could not have possibly been prepared for what's to come.
I wish I had an extra finger.