Demetri stared at the man having a seizure on the floor and just pinched the nose of his mask and took a deep breath before speaking, "I'll go grab the scrap metal. Victoria, give him this and you and the Drac get him up on the table." After he finished speaking he handed her a pill and left the room. The moment he handed her the pill she set to work doing as he ask heading over to the seizing man, or should she say future 'patient'.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Jack sat at a run down bar just before closing nursing his pint as a large mercenary type walked into the bar and sat down next to him before speaking, "You want to take this outside. Would be a shame to ruin this perfectly good bar." Jack merely smirked in response before give a low whistle. Along with his whistle a strange metallic sound could be heard beneath them heading toward Jack's lap. The large man looked down toward Jack's lap and spoke, "What the he..." he was cut short as a metal spider jumped off Jack's lap and onto the man's face. As the man lay sprawled on the floor struggling to get the spider off as it ripped at his face, Jack stood from his seat and headed toward the door. Before exiting the bar he turned and gave a short whistle and the metal spider leaped from the dead mans face and followed him out.