Lab #13 (Not Accepting)

[LEAVING]

Seriously though, That's god modding. You can't have Serums for every situation.

[LEAVING]

Seriously though, That's god modding. You can't have Serums for every situation.

[hazama]

Dirk grinned, nervously, taking the tweezers and yanking the bullet out. "Oh god." he muttered. "Gogogogogo Lucille."

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Damien
I nodded, satisfied. "Lucille. Please take the needle and thread. I trust you know how to stich up a wound?" I asked, flicking a few switches as my monitor flashed warningly at me.

[LEAVING]

Seriously though, That's god modding. You can't have Serums for every situation.

[{Bitterblue}]

Seriously though, That's god modding. You can't have Serums for every situation.

((?))

[LEAVING]

You always have a serum to change the situation, like with Discord

[IcepopCS]

Lucille

Lucy quickly worked, stitching the wound close before pulling a bandage over it, wrapping it so it was not too tight, but not too loose, either. She finished almost as soon as she started, then turned to Dirk, her eyes gleaming as she grinned. "Looks like you don't have a stomach for this kind of stuff, huh?" She jested cheerily, teasing him.

[hazama]

Dirk sighed, "No, not really." he muttered, crossing his arms.
Art mumbled to himself, attempting to pick his cages lock.

[{Bitterblue}]

((This is not god-modding. God modding is when you control other peoples characters. Lab #13 is a scientific lab so it is considered 100% normal for them to have an unlimited amount of serum. That is, after all, what they invent. And mutants are the test subjects for serums. Besides the serum used on Discord was not gaurenteed to work. It was Discord's choice weither or not it affected him))
Damien
I had gradully decreased the amount of sedation I used on Jessie till I was using nothing. Then i powered down the machine and went out to congradulate Lucille and Dirk. "Very neat job." I said, inspecting the bandage. "She'll wake up within the next hour. If I am not around would one of you give her a cup... or bowl... of water?" I asked, rolling Jessie back out to the lab and setting her in a new, steralized cage.