<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/HK.jpg)</div><strong>HK</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1P768uujblqdYr82ggEkkJ6BF5vGcmdAP8ngNUdUF0TQ/edit)<br/><br/>Henshi never liked buses, and today only solidified this distaste as now he was waking up to some observation room with a stranger yelling at him...Or maybe he was just talking loudly..."ngh...What? Where are we...And how are we not dead..." He asked, more to himself than the others there, his eyes turning to the strange machine with needles as his face paled...More so than usual...