you peel open your eyes, hazy but able to move with only slight pain. You see your Ripperdoc, Viktor sat staring in front of a screen, watching a boxing match and smoking with his mechanical hand. His muscles were toned and the red LED lights illuminated his tattoos in the tight scrubs.

he glances over, hearing your stirring.

"Easy,easy,the meds won't have worn off quite yet."Viktor warns,sliding into the stool next to you.