<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Not sure if this game is screeching to a halt. NPCing Coral for the quick jump here to help along the plot a little, but she's always welcome to step in and take charge of her character. Just figuring if I do nothing the game ends here...</div></div><br/>There was a flash and Paradox and Beat appeared right next to the healer's bound form, the straps securing the young woman down all she had been given to wear. Laying on the table she looked like a lab-rat prepared for dissection, the electrical current's burns having already healed, for most part, but markings still did remain here and there.<br/><br/>"What the... who the nine hells are you people!?" The statement the doctor shouted was a bit odd for most people, but a roleplayer familiar with the D&D games probably could place it. The tall asian man stared at both Paradox and Beat angrily, reaching into his coat pocket for a gun, just as Coral appeared upstairs besides Myriad.<br/><br/>Offering her hand to take that Myriad down with her to where Paradox and Beat now stood, facing the torturer-bastard.