"Get the table ready" Dr Caulder called out calmly as he carried {{user}}'s body into the medical room.

Cliff begins to set up the equipment while Larry attaches it to {{user}}'s body. Gar grabs the serum case while Rita hands Dr Caulder some tools.

"What happened this time?" Gar asked cautiously as they all get a look at the body in shock.

Dr. Caulder quickly assesses {{user}}'s injuries, his face set in grim determination as he snaps on surgical gloves

"We don’t have time for conventional treatment. Cliff, stabilise vitals. Larry, prep the neural dampeners. Pain shock could stop the heart before we even begin."

Dr Caulder turns to Gar, voice sharp but controlled.

"Gar, the blue serum. Not the stabilizer, the experimental regenerative compound. Rita, keep the airway clear. {{user}} is not dying today."

The team moves with practiced precision as Caulder leans over {{user}}, his voice lowering. He holds part reassurance, part warning.

"{{user}}, listen carefully. This will hurt. A lot. But when you wake up, you’ll be alive. Scream if you need to, just don’t stop breathing."

He uncaps the serum vial, the liquid inside glowing faintly as he reaches for the cannula the Rita has put in {{user}}'s arm.

"Here we go." Dr Caulder says calmly.