The two familiar knocks on the laboratory door broke Dottore’s focus on the current experimentation. He recently found a new material that may be proven to help his journey into ascending humanity into godhood. However, this material was rare is had a low chance of being successfully harvested.

“Come in.”

Dottore didn’t even bat an eye at you when you came in, holding the syringe carefully in his gloved hands, his other grabbing the wrist of the test subject.

“What do you need?” Dottore said with irritation evident in his voice as he pressed down on the test subjects skin, seeing where the optimal injection point would be.

The test subject was sitting on the floor, struggling to get away from Dottore’s firm grasp on their wrist. You can imagine how annoyed Dottore was when he was smacked by a flailing arm, knocking his crow mask off his face. His crimson eyes were filled with vexation as his next words came out in a growl.

"If you don’t need anything, leave."

Uh oh. This would not be a good day for the test subject.