Can someone lend me a hand?

[tearsofsteel]

Who:  Knockout and Albert Heinrich
What: Albert makes a deal with a shiny-devil
Where: Solus' quadrant, the medbay
When: backdated to last week
Warnings: Surgery and possible deals with the devil.

[Albert Heinrich suspected he made a mistake coming to Knockout. He didn't look exactly like someone you'd throw your lot in with, but he did anyway. And the other fact that made his stomach churn at just the thought was the fact he was willingly making himself a weapon again. He could have let his stump of an arm remain a stump, it would have done less damage anyway. But wishful thinking aside, it wasn't practical for him to go unarmed (no pun intended). This place was hostile, and going about without a weapon was a death wish, especially when you were part of the police force.

The cyborg in his leather jack skirted through Solus' temple on his way to the medbay. The cyborg merely folded his arms, leaning against the wall. Hopefully the medic would be there as he waited for the mech. What kind of favor did Knockout have in mind? And just how long would he keep it from  him? No doubt the medic would implant something for blackmailing collateral. He may not have much a choice, but he wasn't going unprepared.]

Comments

[tearsofsteel]

[Albert has a lot pent-up anger when it comes to the Black Ghost.]

I don't know, but he moves like one. No one knows what exactly he is.

[deadlydoctor]

[And Knock Out hates military people and organizations like M.E.C.H., they can't bond over mutual hate. With the cables ready, Knock Out reaches out for the new arm and process to adjust it to Albert's body.]

How does he looks like?

[tearsofsteel]

[Nothing better than the enemy of your enemy.]

Wears a skull mask and a cape. Dramatic, but he's one of the biggest arms dealers in the world.

[deadlydoctor]

[Exactly.]

Sounds likes someone's still living like a tv show villain from the 80's.

[tearsofsteel]

I intend to put an end to that.

[deadlydoctor]

Doing it slowly and painfully? [Knock Out's eyes are focused on his task, but the corner of his lisp goes up. Sounds like no one is free from angry feelings.]