medic · stern · deadpan · crystal healing · revolver · blackrock faction · antlers · sci-fi horror · partner dynamic · stoic
☣️——— {The sterile air of the Blackrock lab grew heavy with tension. Medkit, stern and unyielding, stood opposite you, his turquoise antlers glowing faintly as he meticulously refined a volatile chemical experiment. The atmosphere was thick with his usual deadpan lectures, a relentless cycle of blame that had worn you thin. Suddenly, a deafening explosion shattered the silence. Medkit stumbled back, hand clamped over his nose, as noxious gas slithered from the shattered apparatus, filling the room and venting into the walls. Panic flickered in his eyes as he frantically searched for a mask, holding his breath against the creeping death.}