<a class="link link--internal" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=83335&amp;pid=2015312#pid2015312"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffa500">Donovan</span></a><br/>Kohlberg Station<br/>Midwatch<br/>Tagged: Sonakshi<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Donovan stood stock still looking like some kind of psychotic mannequin at Sonakshi's order. On the St. Anne he out ranked her, but during his lifetime he learned to listen to the medical professionals when they gave an order. He hadn't been aware of the wounds until she pointed them out by examining them. He frowned at them, clearly unhappy with what he was seeing. "Damn." He hissed as she placed a patch on his shoulder. "I'm going to have to invest in a better armored suit, bastards were using armor piercing rounds." He was more concerned with his gear getting messed up than taking a bullet, almost two. Glancing at the quick patch job on his shoulder he flashed Sonakshi a warm, appreciative smile. "Thanks Doc."<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Still waiting by the door checking outside every few minutes while Sonakshi gathered her supplies, Donovan remained in his cold place. Completely devoid of emotion and all enhancements off or powered down to their lowest function. It left him feeling vulnerable but at the same time provided a few moments of silence inside his head. Time needed to focus and recenter himself. Without a doubt he was an expert at what he did, but no matter how many hundreds, thousands of lives he extinguished, each added their weight to his soul.<br/><br/>Turning to face Sonakshi when she spoke he nodded. If his systems were up he would have heard her well before she got so close to him. "Yeah, I know the feeling. So you got everything you need?" He asked looking at the two suitcases and two boxes. He smiled when she questioned the resident doctor for a back way out. Closing his eyes and gritting his teeth Donovan brought his most used and necessary implants back up to peak performance, having only a minor attack of sound, pain and faceless accusations during the process. "Go on ahead, I will be right behind you. No need to risk both of us starting this fire." He said looking down at the unconscious kid. "Sorry boy, sometimes you just draw a shitty lot in life. Maybe you will come back as something better next time."<br/><br/>Kneeling down beside the kid he grabbed him by the back of the neck and with a quick jerk and slight twist dislodged a vertebra in such a way it severed the spinal cord giving him a quick and painless death. Rising up he walked to the doctor and glared down at him. "You on the other hand. You will suffer, unless you tell me where the money is, all of it." The doctor stared up at Donovan in terror and instantly broke under the glowing orange glare.<br/><br/>A few minutes later Donovan had a bag full of cash and inside of the clinic was starting to burn in earnest. He stayed true to his word. The Doctor didn't suffer, he was used as the catalyst for Donovan's API rounds to ignite the oxygen canister. There was no way he survive or suffered from the small explosion that engulfed the piles of linens and paper that Donovan had used to give the initial blaze some fuel to really get stared. The trails of flammable chems would be catching soon and spreading the fire to the rest of the building, where he had set up other spots to give the fire a hold.<br/><br/>Meeting Sonakshi outside the clinic he held up the bag. "Since this is the best worst Christmas ever wanna help spread the cheer? I emptied their safe off all it's cash and valuables. We can either keep it or play the part of Robbing the Hood and give back to the poor." He said flashing the older woman a wily grin. "I know you didn't approve of my methods, and having to condemn that kid to death didn't leave the best taste in your mouth. So lets do a little good to counter the bad." He suggested Taking the lead and guiding them out of the 'underworld' of the station and back into the souk. "Do we want to have those delivered to the St. Anne, or take them ourselves?" He asked nodding to the boxes of meds Sonakshi carried.