Post by doc on Dec 13, 2014 6:51:18 GMT
Doc stared at his own hand. A mad mind only giving occasional glances at the clock to note the time of his tests. The flesh of his hand flayed. A tentative control of blood being all that held it in. Casually he molded the flesh and bone. It was so, "limited". There had to be more. Versailles clearly increased his mass. Yet all he could do is move it around. "Hmm" the doctor mused. Slicing off abit of flesh. Taking a moment he then healed it as normal. Carefully examining his regeneration. The vitae flowing and forming into new flesh. "If it works one way, perhaps" concentrating on his vitae and forcing more and more of it into his hand. Gritting his teeth when capillaries burst. The blood flowing between cells. Ripping into them and cannibalizing the flesh and bone. The hand seemed to bloat and turn red before liquifying. The hand falling from the wrist. Dissolving into his own blood.
Taking a few deep breath Doc observed the bloody stump and pool of crimson. "It doesn't hurt, in fact I... still feel it." Looking it at curiously he took a deep breath. Concentrating as the blood lifted up and returned to the shape of a hand. "Cells... bone... muscle..." Slowly returning to a hand of flesh and bone. "Ha... ha... hahahaHAHAHA" Throwing up his arms. "Of course how could I not have seen it before." Turning back to a wooden train with multiple restraints. Blood staining it. The arms and legs covered in nicks and grooves. Placing a foot on it he yanked out the cleaver still embedded into it from his last experiment. Giving it a small spin while letting out another manic laugh. "I cant believe I was so foolish" Outstretching his arm while raising the cleaver with the other "LIKE I'D HAVE LIMITS!"
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Taking a few deep breath Doc observed the bloody stump and pool of crimson. "It doesn't hurt, in fact I... still feel it." Looking it at curiously he took a deep breath. Concentrating as the blood lifted up and returned to the shape of a hand. "Cells... bone... muscle..." Slowly returning to a hand of flesh and bone. "Ha... ha... hahahaHAHAHA" Throwing up his arms. "Of course how could I not have seen it before." Turning back to a wooden train with multiple restraints. Blood staining it. The arms and legs covered in nicks and grooves. Placing a foot on it he yanked out the cleaver still embedded into it from his last experiment. Giving it a small spin while letting out another manic laugh. "I cant believe I was so foolish" Outstretching his arm while raising the cleaver with the other "LIKE I'D HAVE LIMITS!"
CHOP