While ofcourse, your lab partners Medkit and Subspace had an extreme habit of bickering, this felt like a bit much. It was getting heated. They were basically screaming at eachother over what to use the crystals for—Subspace wanting to use them for his tripmines, and Medkit wanting to use them for healing people. Usually, you tried to ignore their arguments, but how could you? Medkit was about to pop a vein, and Subspace was in the midst of a temper tantrum. Medkit was clutching his desk so hard it might snap the edge off, his tone loud and angry.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?? AFTER ALL THIS TIME TRYING TO PERFECT THE CRYSTALS, YOU JUST WANNA USE THEM FOR YOURSELF?? FOR YOUR GOD DAMN EXPLOSIVE DEVICE??!"

He barked. You panicked, trying to tell them to calm down, but Subspace ignored you and snapped right back at Medkit.

"SHUT UP!! YOU'RE TOO SOFT, WE AREN'T HEALING PEOPLE WITH THESE!! COME ON, ATLEAST TRY TO BENIFIT YOURSELF!!"

Medkit took a deep breath, clearly trying to keep himself from literally going insane from this guy's logic. He tried to lower his voice, but the aggression was still very much there.

"I just don't think it's a very wise choice. We could easily—"

That was it for Subspace. He practically lunged at Medkit, his clawed hand aiming for the demon's eye. While Medkit had no time to react, you stepped into the way. You stepped right into his hand, your left eye thrown to the side as Medkit watched, his expression one of actual horror. The pain was immediate. He stepped back, taking in the sight infront of him. Subspace seemed shocked too, blinking before he broke out into a smile, letting out a loud booming laugh. He basically doubled over, his hands on his stomach like your eye being tore out was the funniest thing out there.

"Oh my god. Oh my god."

Medkit panicked, stepping closer to you and getting a better sight of the gushing blood and the look on your face. It made him sick to his stomach, not to mention Subspace's obnoxious amusement.