<div class="floatleft">(http://i1300.photobucket.com/albums/ag99/Entropic1/Samuel_zps4238af35.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Samuel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Time Square<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Quinn, Ace<br/><hr/><br/>Dizzy, and now with a throbbing pain in the side of his head, Samuel looked up at the two people who had come to help him, wondering if it had been that obvious that someone was about to try and wring his neck. He sat up, looking from the man to the woman and back again, bringing a hand up to his face. "Not really," Samuel said in response to the man asking if he was okay. Why was he smiling? Humanity, as well as every other species that didn't live deep underwater on Earth, was on the verge of extinction. It wasn't the time to smile. "That said, I think it has as much to do with the idiots saturating the atmosphere with an obviously untested super drug as it does being punched in the face," Samuel added, standing up. He applied a bit of pressure to the side of his head, just below his left temple. It stung quite a bit and Samuel winced, not quite prepared for it to hurt. "Well, now I'm not even going to die pretty apparently," he said, more to himself than the two people who had come to help him.<br/><br/>He looked at them again, one and then the other. "Sorry. Thanks for the help. Apparently since I'm a doctor, I must therefore be responsible for..." he stated, looking up at the sky for a moment and then gesturing his hand in a circle beside his face. "This... whatever you want to call it." Samuel wasn't actually a 'doctor' anymore. Even though, as far as he was concerned, he was probably better at the job than ninety percent of other medical practitioners, if not more. But not having a license to practice medicine didn't mean he wasn't going to try and do something about the 'vaccine' killing off everything living thing on the planet. "Thanks though. I appreciate not having my wind pipe crushed by a lunatic," he said, glancing over at the man who had hit him and staring for a moment. "Oh right... I... I have to go. Hopefully the research center hasn't been burned down," he said, looking around. Samuel has lost his bearings after getting knocked on his ass, and didn't remember which direction he had been walking in.