Report to the infirmary.
You head back to the infirmary and find the doctor waiting for you. He leads you to a bed and gives you an injection of something. Normally you'd be worried but you feel strangely apathetic about all this. And then, suddenly, you don't. All your emotions come back to you rather harshly and the fear of having strange liquids injected into your neck rears it's head. It's a very specific phobia.
"Alright." The doctor says, unwrapping a small part of the bandages on your arm and holding your wrist up. On your wrist are what look like two small circles, almost like someone simply tattooed circles onto the skin. The doctor pokes one of the buttons and timer seems to fade into being on your skin, like an instant tan, but blinking.
"This buttons sets the time." the doctor says, pressing the button a few times to show you how it adds seconds to the timer. "Thats total time in...uh...crazy mode. Timer runs out, you're normal again. Other button starts system. Induces crazy mode. Understand?"
((Heat)) "Huh... Odd. Does anyone know of a way to edit specific components? Like a kinetic amp?" Thomas asks, while he configures the cylinder. After the cylinder is complete, he spawns another amo then tries to dissect it.
A cylinder that heats the air in it? easy. And are you trying to spawn an Amp or ammo, because "Amo" could go either way.
(I don't think that's possible since that's probably the result Elisaz wants out of this scenario, if you know what I mean. >.>)
((I also suspect he wants to rape himself.))
((@Skyrunner: I'd say wild animals are thrilled by the chase, so maybe running away may be worse. Or you may survive instead. I don't know, seriously.))
Milno stores all his stuff in his suit's containers, locks them in place to prevent petty thievery and proceeds to record all the scene. For scientific purposes, of course.
You make sure your faceplate cam if functioning and whisper, "Hey steve, you getting this?"
>From 10 different angles.Empyrean shrugs and replies,
"I suppose you pride yourself, your weapons, and your trash?"
The Armory master only smiles wider. And then you're yanked into the air, being held several feet from the ground by some sort of unseen force.
"At first," the armory master says, "I was only going to tear your arms off. A warning, as things go. But now You're going to have to learn a harsher lesson."
As she says this you feel your body begin to grow hot, like an extreme soreness or exhaustion building in your muscles. And then your muscles begin to shrink.
"It's fairly simple, if you're as good as me, to break down specific tissue without damaging the surrounding structures."
The tone in your arms begins to fade and you can feel yourself becoming weaker and weaker by the moment.
"The tricky part is making sure I don't destroy anything vital, like the heart of the diaphragm. Because just killing you is no fun."
You fall to the ground, suddenly emaciated and weak, struggling even to raise yourself to your knees.
"I'd get to the infirmary if I were you." the armory master says, her grin unfading, "All that organic goo that used to be your muscles has to go somewhere, and chances are some of it is going to get into your blood stream and form clots. I give you ten minutes before you have a heart attack or stroke."
(YOUR STRENGTH HAS BEEN REDUCED TO 2!)
Empyrean shrugs and replies,
"I suppose you pride yourself, your weapons, and your trash?"
Milno giggles.
"Now, I have to say that was actually bold and courageous. Steve, how many people tried that before her?"
((I am an adept of the "Try to kill only your enemies and don't get the ones who control you mad until you have a solid chance to break off the leash, kill them and spread their guts all over the place" theory, but Empyrean's actions have been very good so far. I just want to see the armory master's reaction to that.))
>Oh, a few. I'm willing to bet they won't try it again for a while though. 
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