•• Viper

Idly, you sat. Sitting atop a lab table with your forearm exposed as if you were about to get a vaccine - or atleast, something of the sort.

You were helping with an experiment, so to speak.

The heel of Viper’s boots clicked along the floor of her lab, her eyes focused on a full syringe as she tapped the air bubbles from the serum. The tail of her lab coat swaying as she walked.

“Be still.” Her fingers clasped around your wrist as she brought the needle towards your skin. “This will only hurt for a moment.” Viper assured, though more of an ominous assumption.