"Salutations, Mr. Logan." A strange, gentle but vicious, pleasant but inhuman, voice. It was behind them, the blade pulling itself free and retracting back into the hand of the new gentleman who stood above Renko's prone body, Forearm having met a similar fate to the other two men and tossed aside. Reaper collapsed once the blade was free, crumbling onto the floor in a heap.
"You'll have to forgive my rather... crude methods. It was mostly just to stun you. You see, a man like yourself cannot be disposed of in such an in-elegant manner. This I understand. Please... allow me to give you a more fitting fate."
The man raised his hand, a strange red radiation emitting from the diamond mark on his head, identical to Renko's, pouring into Logan's mind and shutting down all of his senses, leaving him collapsed on the floor with the others in a comatose state.
"Now, my dear professor... that leaves what to do... with you. You see, I am in great need of your DNA for an experiment of mine that I'm, oh say... one hundred years overdue for completing. Please... do cooperate. I would really hate to compromise the results by having you die."
no subject
"You'll have to forgive my rather... crude methods. It was mostly just to stun you. You see, a man like yourself cannot be disposed of in such an in-elegant manner. This I understand. Please... allow me to give you a more fitting fate."
The man raised his hand, a strange red radiation emitting from the diamond mark on his head, identical to Renko's, pouring into Logan's mind and shutting down all of his senses, leaving him collapsed on the floor with the others in a comatose state.
"Now, my dear professor... that leaves what to do... with you. You see, I am in great need of your DNA for an experiment of mine that I'm, oh say... one hundred years overdue for completing. Please... do cooperate. I would really hate to compromise the results by having you die."