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... I'm quite surprised you haven't nibbled your way out of the rope already. And I still don't understand how or why you're here. D: | |
Another "demon". If only the MRI machine was working! Ah, well. The scalpels will just have to suffice. | |
*stabs with scalpel; proceeds to make incision while pinning you against the wall* HOW DO YOU LIKE IT!!??!?! | |
Oooh,so this is where you've been *"accidently" breaks a jar of neurotoxic* Whoop-de-doo. | |
Good thing I don't breathe anymore. | |
May I ask the point of this experiment? Is there something you wish to know, or is this just pointless torture? And for a Doctor, you handle a scalpel poorly. | |
Yes, well, I'm more used to human anatomy. Not equine. Anyway... *cuts your stomach open* | |
Again, why are you doing this? What are you hoping to find out? Or are you freely admitting to being a madman? | |
Point of experiment: pain tolerance of semi-equine species. Results so far... promising. *cuts out spleen* | |
.. Why are your hands covered in blood? *prods the Doctor's face* | |
Sorry to ruin your experiment but I'm under the influence of my emergency painkillers. I hide them inside a false tooth for occasions such as this. I'm curious Doctor, do you even know how to put someone back together again? | |
Yes. Though, I choose not to do it properly in your case. *connects exit stomach valve to your heart, then closes you up* | |
It's you again... *gets the gun* | |
Funny, I was about to say the same thing. *gets the nuke* | |
*Raises everything but bike chain proof shield* Wat now, hombre? | |
Brb, fleeing planet. | |
Can I escape with you? | |
Yeah, sure. | |
Can I come~? :( | |
Show him cute things. | |
Fix with my questionable plastic surgery skills. | |
Unfix with my expert knife skills. | |
I do believe we are using different different definitions of *fix* :} I'd show her what I-... No. Nope, not going there. | |
Give him a right hook and make him go there for my amusement. | |
Kill it, kill it with fire. | |
Roll him down a hill in a barrel. | |
Take away the flowers. Then watch her cry. | |
Shine a bright light in his huge eyes. | |
This is for embarrassing me in science class! *smacks* | |
Happy! I'm pretty sure that means Natsu is out punching things then. Good. | |
hmmm, well as long as I have something to torture then I guess it'll do. | |
As long as I don't die by Narwhals again! "The Stupid" Oh god no... | |
Yes kitty, die by the stupid. I will watch with sick enjoyment. | |
"Ate superglue" Wha? | |
Excellent, I am getting much enjoyment out of this! | |
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