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{<3 love Radar. Him & Hawkeye are some of my favorites besides everyone. & some of the outfits Klinger used to wear! rofl
Ooooooooo~ Medical fiction? I shall have to find some of this ... Oh, he's the guy who did Jurassic Park!}

"Invulnerable..." Sciurus tilted his head, contemplating it. "I would not entirely say so. Last we met, it was still mortal, but the formula gives hi-- us... ridiculous regeneration capabilities... He is stronger than I, and can also harvest others..." The surgeon's expression turned grim at that. The thought of their creation being able to rip out and assimilate other people's organs was a horrifying one that none of them had seen coming. "I am fine, and harder to kill now apparently... But most of the test subjects were eaten alive. And even now, some of them mutate or go horribly wrong."

Upon being questioned about Voyager, Sciurus started to laugh apologetically, running a hand through his hair. "I honestly have no idea. Barracuda was my first car to apparently be 'alive', And it would seem they knew each other, but I am a medic. Not a mechanic. And I would probably still never understand." A hole suddenly eroded through the wall, with an old, two-tone Plymouth van peeking through it. The van came through the rest of the way, demolishing part of the wall and looked around. "Hm? What about Voyager? I'm alive, just like you guys are. We try to keep it a secret and try not to scare ya over it, but we have souls too."

{How would she defend herself?}

(Oh gosh Klinger and his antics rofl Yes! You should totally check him out. Unfortunately he's passed, but he did have part in writing the screenplay to Jurassic World beforehand. I am SUPER excited about it. whee )

O-o Eaten....alive...*runs away from computer* NOPE. NOT HAVIN' THAT. Nuh-uh. How many times have you confronted this thing?

*peers over to the van* Yes, I can see you're...alive...but how? Do you need a constant flow of gas to maintain this state? Are you electric? Is there an organic heart somehow connected to the framework? Do you just...exist?

[Mattie gets a panicked look on her face at the question, rushing over to Sciurus' writer and covering their mouth with her hands. "SHHHHHHH...don' talk about that, my pa might hear ya. He's not supposed to know I have this."

She opens the violin case and briefly shows a small pistol hidden in one of the compartments, it looks like an old model. "It's one of his ancient ones he used when he was on the beat, he doesn't use it anymore since the promotion..." She smiles sadly, and quickly locks the case back up.]

*blinks up at him* Um, th-that sounds almost a tad evil villain . . . *cups his cheeks and looks in his eyes gently holding his face* D-don't be evil, o-okay?

XD Either one you wish to share.

{/Almost had a heart attack & thought you meant Jamie Farr was gone, woulda been flipping things & been highly upset/ sweatdrop
Awww, but oui everyone seems to love the dinosaur movies.}

Pathetic defeats, both of them, Sciurus frowned at the memory. "Twice. Both times on the losing end. The first time I found him by accident and was completely unprepared. The second, I was rather distracted..."

{S: /punts Writer/ And someone has to get it down at some point
/hits back/ Well somebody has to take a vacation from killing people & tell me about it then. emotion_eyebrow }

Voyager listened to her question and gave the car equivalent of a shrug; turning a front tire outward and leaning the other way. "I dunno. Always been alive. I've run outta gas a few times when he gets lazy," The van pointed at Sciurus, "But I don't think that's it." "HEY! It's not my the damned gauge doesn't work!"

The Plymouth continued, ignoring his partner. "The only electric I have is my battery. I'm stuck when it's dead. It might be our engines are what you consider a 'heart', but I dunno... So where ya from?"