<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/41/DoctorNemesisCombat.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Doctor Nemesis<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Building interior<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 8th, 2017, 6:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Prodigy<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Search and Rescue<br/><hr/><br/>Nemesis didn't even bother answering Prodigy verbally, merely nodding as he grabbed a vial from his belt and downed it in one quick gulp. His heart rate spiked and he felt a burst of energy flow through him. All his muscles seemed to tense at once and then relaxed, he ran from Prodigy's side at speeds he would never be able to reach normally, the stimulant he had taken kicking every thing into overdrive. He swung his back over, opening it in a quick motion taking out his own gasmask, putting it on before swinging the bag back around his shoulders. The gun hang around his shoulder as he kicked open the door to the room where the now panicking protesters were. He scanned them quickly and realized that 2 of them were in such conditions that they could not walk on their own, at least not at the moment. He thanked his luck as he identified them both as Mutants, low level though, with no obvious abilities, though one of them had perfect Metabolism, for what that was worth. He looked at them for a brief moment before saying "I'm Doctor Nemesis, I'm with the X-Men, there's a fire on the second floor, we have a helicopter on the roof" he smiled softly under the mask as they reacted the way everyone did, they looked at his eyes, and own his eyes.<br/><br/>A young woman, in her early 20s, perhaps even late teens, stood up "<strong>My brother can't walk</strong>" she said as she gestured to the mutant with the perfect metabolism "<strong>Something's wrong with his ankle</strong>" Nemesis nodded. He could have carried the young man quite easily, but he didn't have time for that sort of inconvenience. Instead, he walked up to the young man, one of his needles out "this is a serum that will induce a very temporary healing factor in you, it should let you heal your ankle" he said as he injected the young man with it. And sure enough, he got up, looking puzzled at the speed of his recovery. The other, a woman in her 40s, had to be carried by one of the other men, as Nemesis realized her genetics would cause problems with the serum.  The people started moving out, following the wall, hugging it close. Nemesis moved out with them and moved up ahead of them, peeking around corners<br/><br/>