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Tegral's body jerked and spasmed for a few moments, after the initial bite, but soon conceeded into a motionless hunk of meat and flesh. His mind had woken up, after the initial shock had worn off and now he fought, violantly, to restore his basic movement. With his body numbed, and his mind racing, he could not fight off the strange heatlike haze that began to creep up his legs. With no resistance, what so ever, the haze moved quickly. It wasn't so much a magic, nor was it any sort of energy, so it left no real noticable signature. It was just something that was! The haze was up to his waste by the time he realized what was going on. His leg...he could feel his right leg again! So that ment, if his leg was comeing back, then that ment!! Up to his chest now, and he felt the heavy weight of a handgun pressing against his chest.

Just a few more seconds...!

The strange heatlike haze continued up, even as it moved up it began to creep back up his legs again. His right leg was disappearing as the haze was creeping upwards, and his face was disappearing as the other portion of it crept upwards as well. It seemed, for a moment, that the entire thing was at random, which it was. He didn't have any control over the haze...what little control they did have was the urge to resist it. When the haze reached just below Tegral's eyes they stopped. And when the haze reached just below his chest it stopped...it was frozen that way for a long moment. Until he moved again. Hidjie's arms, plus Tegral's brain (even though it was damaged beyond repair, added with the strange scientist's black handgun that was tucked into the chest of his coat. His right arm darted into the coat of his coat as his left leg heaved all it's strength to push him forward. If that thing struck Tegral wanted it to strike it's "dead" stomach and not Hidjie's liveing chest. He had a breif moment of surprise...and he intended to use it.

Hidjie's arm slid from under his coat, producing the shineing black metalic weapon he took from the scientist, and the haze crept up above his eyes, and just below the frontal lobe of the brain. Tegral owned the body, yet he was using Hidjie's. In the same movement he fired three times, trying to aim for the head.

BAM
BAM
BAM

Tegral's body jerked when the creature's spines drove into his groin. He would have shouted out, if he had really felt anything. The haze had began to creep back upwards. Hidjie's face contorted into sheer pain as his brain took the signals from his chest. He'd just been stabbed!! Holy dear god he was just stabbed! He was going to die! He haze sucked up, past the wound, and suddenly the pain was muted. Oh well, chicks digged battle scars. If he lived through this he might go walking around without his shirt for a while. He was built...plus that scar would be hot.

The haze had just finished topping the top of Hidjie's head, so now Tegral was back in control. "...s**t..." he muttered as the giant claw like foot slammed into his chest. The bedframe creaked and moaned and eventually snapped under the force. Tegral felt one of his ribcages crack and slash down to puncture a lung. He would have cried out, would have tried to fend off his attacker...but with no arms and one leg he was fairly out classed. He was dead from the begining of the fight, this creature was obviously far stronger than he was...he needed weapons!! Blue prints, data, and statistics flew across his vision but were gone before he blinked. Trying to sit up proved even more painful as he felt one of his lungs, literally, burst. Being partially mechanical had it's advantages...as well as some rather unfortunate side effects. "...s**t..."

Again Tegral tried at the beast holding him down. And again he was rewarded with a sharp chunk of rib slicing into his lungs. Oh what he wouldn't give to just fall into a state of shock and have this whole thing be over with after he woke up, if he woke up. An idea struck Tegral...

Tegral's face began turning red, a bright red of suffication. Air had stopped moveing through his one working lung, which could continue to suport him with air, so long as he did not do too much physical exertion. But this was forced suffication. He was trying to kill himself...sorta.

Tegral's body made no move to stop the injection. His face was turning a bright red now. His mind stopped functioning for a few moments, then started back up again. It wasn't working...and he slowly felt himself slipping from conciousness. Darkness dragged him under as his plan backfired on him and he knocked himself out.

((Damn gaia ate my post.))

Tegral's body offered little to drink. Between the loss of both arms, a leg, and the initial bite he had little left in his body to take. Also being unconcious he could not even struggle against the creature, not that his struggles would have done much but get him killed even if he was awake. He had no arms, no weapons, and only one leg!! Hidjie would have put up a better fight than he would have been able to! His damned malfunctions were also begining to act up again, a sharp fever shot into his system, weakening him even further.

Tegral's eyes suddenly shot open, almost the instant the creature's tongue left his neck. Whether or not that was normal was beyond him...but he was awake, and feeling very strange. "...s**t..." That was the only word he seemed to know, and it seemed to fit the situation well enough. Knowledge poured into his skull, whether from KB's bite or the sudden shock of trama he wasn't quite sure...but he knew things.

The weapons lineing the racks outside the room began to vibrate as a strange feel surrounded Tegral. Swinging his legs off the bed he stopped to look up at the scientist. Something about the individual didn't quite settle well with Tegral's stomach...speaking of his stomach he was hungry. While normally he could avoid such temptations he felt as though he hadn't eaten forever! The weapons outside were no longer vibrating, but rather clattering against one another. A number of them slammed against each other and were stuck that way.