Speedrunning I can do. ( Literally and figuratively, as it were.
Nina slid to the corner, peered around it, and then motioned for him to follow once the coast was clear. She tiptoed to the nearest door, repeating the process of listening for anyone inside, and then slowly opening the door to check things out once she was relatively sure she hadn't heard anything.
This room was clear of people, too, but looked different than the last ones they had investigated. A table sat in the middle with what looked like restraints set along the sides, and an array of medical equipment lined the counters to the side. )
What the fuck... ( On cue, the door on the other side of the room opened to reveal two more goons with their guns drawn and one man wearing white. A doctor - assuming he was even remotely qualified for the shit he was pulling.)
"Usually my subjects don't come to me willingly, but if you want to offer yourself up for some scientific research..."
( Nope! Nina didn't even bother answering before she was baseball sliding under the table to 1. Avoid the goon's bullets and 2. To get to the three of them as fast as possible. )
no subject
Nina slid to the corner, peered around it, and then motioned for him to follow once the coast was clear. She tiptoed to the nearest door, repeating the process of listening for anyone inside, and then slowly opening the door to check things out once she was relatively sure she hadn't heard anything.
This room was clear of people, too, but looked different than the last ones they had investigated. A table sat in the middle with what looked like restraints set along the sides, and an array of medical equipment lined the counters to the side. )
What the fuck... ( On cue, the door on the other side of the room opened to reveal two more goons with their guns drawn and one man wearing white. A doctor - assuming he was even remotely qualified for the shit he was pulling.)
"Usually my subjects don't come to me willingly, but if you want to offer yourself up for some scientific research..."
( Nope! Nina didn't even bother answering before she was baseball sliding under the table to 1. Avoid the goon's bullets and 2. To get to the three of them as fast as possible. )