He twitched a bit and then…
Stillness
Murzahk did not move. Suddenly he began attacking him with the drill
“You should remember to leave the window closed next time…” Skader grumbled as he rose from the couch. He then stumbled over, face planting on the ground. “Tough, dude…” he grumbled on the ground. He then stood back up, stumbling around the room in his roller blades as he tried to head towards the door.
@L.O.S.S-KAL
Mark found Leadhead’s bullet wounds, and began searching for some medical equipment. He then crouched beside Leadhead, and shoved a metal tool into his wounds. Mark pulled out two clusters of metal from Scrapper’s bullets, and the wounds began to gush more blood. He cursed to himself as he pressed his hands down on the wounds to hold the black ooze at bay. Mark took a roll of bandages, and wrapped Leadheads wounds after washing them with disinfectant. As a finishing touch, Mark grabbed a nearby bottle of ibuprofen and dumped the whole enchilada into Leadhead’s mouth.
“Alright, Hydron. Shock him awake!” Mark told Hydron.
@Jcton
@Toa_Radrix
Meanwhile,
Richard tried blocking the drill with his cane, which he held in front of his face. “And why do you think I have…whatever it is you’re after?” He stammered as he pushed back against Murzahk. A little help?!" Richard called out to Tempest.
@TotalMaddness
“Scrapper, what if I told you that we could help your cause?” Christine suddenly said to Scrapper. “We could break you out of this prison, and we could assist you in your efforts against Mark and Sadie.” She stepped closer to the shadow prison.
Black Hood was training and he found a way to best capture Mark as soon as possible so he could start on ruling the City as his own.
“He loves this Sadie if I get to her perhaps he’ll drop his guard, if they stand in my way I’ll just simply kill them.” he said cocking his plasma cannon.
“Christine better hurry up I am losing my patience.” he began training and he was fighting off holograms which were meant to kill him.
He notices it, but upon seeing that what’s inside is the same stuff he found in Xano’s helmet, he quickly averted his eyes and hurried past.
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Skader stumbled out the door, and tripped down the staircase. “I’m okay!” He said, giving a thumbs-up to Resonate.
Hydron began to use his equipment on Leadhead
“The Xalnergy.” Murzahk responded
“The hooda-whadda?” Richard said, cocking his head in confusion.
“What’s ‘Xalnergy’?” Pierce grunted as he attempted to shoot Murzahk with his pistol.
@Jcton
Xano pays no attention to his actions and shortly returns from the living quarters.
…
Resonate looks at Skader, not entirely sure of what just happened…
…
@Mctoran, @Toa_Radrix
Tempest walks closer to Murzahk,
“Now there’s something to talk about.”
A field pops into existence, its source Tempest. This field would create a EMP wave three meters in diameter around Tempest and there would be multiple lightning bolts randomly shoot out.
The body twitched a bit
Skader slowly stood up, gripping the stairs as his legs began to slide out a bit. “What were you doing in that place anyways, dude?” He asked Resonate. “There was a lot of weird gadgets and stuff in there.”
@L.O.S.S-KAL
@Toa_Radrix
Mark growled in frustration. “Ugh, give me those!” He grunted, yanking Hydton’s hands towards Leadhead’s chest and shocking him with a greater force.
“It’s my equipment for my job.”
The body jerked horribly something started coming out of his back
Mark flinched back at Leadhead’s convulsions. He then leaned in closer to see what was coming out of his back.
@Jcton
“And what exactly would your ‘job’ be?” Skader weakly asked as he struggled to stay afoot.
A charred sizzling tongue like appendage was trailing out of a toothy hole in his back
Mark stared at The tongue in horror and confusion. “Uh…” he stammered. Mark studied the tongue, trying to figure out what it wanted.
In a most baffling manner the smoking tongue desired nothing as it was a tongue
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Mark tried to see whether or not the tongue had a separate intelligence and functioned independently of Leadhead, or if it were just part if Leadhead’s anatomy.
The tongue stopped sizzling and was still
Mark grabbed the tongue with a medical tool, lifting it off the ground. “What in the world…?” He said, trying to figure out what was happening.