Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-24416658-20160205014230

Nacoma shrugged.

"I don't spend too much time here," Nacoma admitted, "Kinda makes me feel dumb. So many smart minds around here, and I'm just a fighter. It's an ego thing more than anything else." She shrugged.

"If you wanna know more about this place, might do you better to just ask the people around here. I'm sure they'd help."

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The scientists that Vale was following seemed nervous.

"I'm serious, Michael, you know this." said the man on the right. The other man, Michael, scoffed.

"It can't be true, Ryan," he responded in an angry tone, "There is no way that a Grimm that large could exist near Vale without anyone knowing about it." Michael waved Ryan off, as he quickly moved towards an open door to a lab. Ryan quicly followed, stammering his words, trying to talk about emotions and dragons, and followed Michael through the door.

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The scientist that Amilanthior approached jumped.

"What are you doing in here?" he asked, then looked past him, where Rowtag was standing at the door. The Governor gave a small nodded, and the scientist coughed, collecting himself.

"Well," he said, pulling over a file from his desk and clicking some things on his computer, "That antidote wasn't temporary, it was permanent. Something in your body must be an abherration, something we couldn't test again, since we didn't know about it." He looked at the newbie.

"You must understand," he added, "We've tested this drug hundreds of times. There have never been any ill effects that have lasted this long after the tests. We may have to run some tests on you to see what happened." The scientist flustered. "If that's alright with you, of course."