Doctor: *Takes out an eye from his patient*

Rift: Gyah! MOTHER FUCKER!

Doctor: Should've been more careful then on the battlefield, Rift. *Takes out the other eye*

Rift: AAAAAAH!! I don't even know how it happened!

Doctor: Well it'll take time before these get fix.

speakers: Sir, he's back.

Rift: Nnnnng! Sir, I can't let him see my like this.

Doctor: Then don't let him. *Spins the chair away from the door*

boy: *Walk in then kneels* It... it didn't go well...

Rift: Should've guessed, you failed.

Doctor: *He walked up, with a syringe* Pity...
*Starts to squirt the liquid inside to the floor*

boy: NO, wait! She needs that medicine!
Make him stop, Sir!

Doctor: *keeps pouring out the liquid*

boy: PLEASE!! I got a DNA sample!

Doctor: *Doesn't stop*

boy: From a hero!

Doctor: *Stops* ... ... Oh...

Rift: Really?

boy: Yeah! *Pulls out his knife, bloodstained* I couldn't get it the cleanest way, but it's on here...

Doctor: Okay...

Rift: Sounds good, but what about the accomplices?

boy: I took them out, as ordered if this failed.

Rift: Good.

Doctor: *Puts the syringe away and pulls out one that's full* Hand over the knife.

boy: *Gives him the bloody knife and takes the syringe*

Doctor: We're done here.

Rift: Now go.

boy: *Runs off*

Doctor: He's not the greatest, but he can get some things done.

Rift: What's that mean then?

Doctor: Perhaps he should go through the surgery.

Rift: That's insane, not everyone survives that.

Doctor: He will, he has to... for her...
Love and desperation, are some of the greatest things to pair...

Rift: I won't stop you, sir...
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