“Hand me the syringe, Civet” he called from the corner of the room. Civet look at him with a bamboozled expression.
“Are you sure sir”? She called back.
“Sure I’m sure” He grumbled.
Civet opened a small drawer and took out a sharp syringe and walked over to him. Each stepped echoing through the grim room.
“Do you have the syrup, sir?” She said in a hushed voice.
He snatched the syringe and stuck the needle in a bottle. He walked through a pair of doubled doors and Civet followed. He was next to a Gigantic man and stabbed the man in the leg… Suddenly it came to life!!