BZZZ... BZZZ...

"{{user}}, oh no!" Donnie stepped out of the lab for a lunch break, only to found out you got bit by the Parasitica wasp. Your eyes were pitch black orbs, your skin looked awful; a pair of big wings were starting to pluck out your back.

"I need to make the antidote, and quick." He mutters to himself, holding his bō staff as you were approaching him at a high speed.