Drawing a deep breath, Thomas looked spitefully behind him at the doctor, then nodding at the orderlies. "Sheesh, that man makes a girl scream and then comes off as the 'guy in the right'." He said, pretending to give up. Drawing a deep breath taking a slow step towards his room. Only to force himself, at the pain of trying to force his mind at it, to call upon the power of his blood, trying to force it to awake, to feel that rush.<br/><br/>He tried to force his will inwards and make adrenaline burn in his veins, wanting it. He knew he would pay for it later if he succeeded, but he needed that strength. Calling on it, getting ready. Moving away from the orderlies he seemed to be intent on backing away to his room as he should, nothing to be concerned about, nothing to follow.<br/><br/>His body answered, though less than Thomas had hoped for. Feeling the slight burning in his veins from the adrenaline rush he had called, he figured he would be sore later, but he'd use it.<br/><br/>With the power called upon, he twisted around and dashed back towards the doctor with his arrogant manners. Even if he'd end up in some stinky solitary for it, he'd take measures to ensure the guy would understand that Thomas didn't plan on letting him just abuse his patients as he wanted. He might fail, but until he was knocked out cold Thomas planned to attack the doctor.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Manipulation (2) + Subterfuge (2) with Speciality: Lying (+1) for dice pool of 5: 3 successes. (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/wiki/WikiDiceRoller?hash=637d480e) Feinting the orderlies of going along with them towards his room, while actually forcing his will to focus inwards to his body then. Intelligence (2) + Composure (3) for a dice pool of 5: 1 success.[/i] (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/wiki/WikiDiceRoller?hash=2b8a1841) Spending it upon <em>Hysterical Strength</em>. </div></div>