The Mad Queen
Memento Mori. Unus Anus
Medic of RED Corp.Another busy day in the experimental laboratory. The exact time is 9:21 AM. January 9th, 1973. There was a battle between the two factions just hours ago, and thus the Medic's current coat was stained with blood around the edges, but not in excessive amounts, thankfully. This meant that the German was equipped with all of his gear this time, stored in a hammerspace that is unable to be explained, just like the rest of the mercenaries. Tinkering with an experimental Medi Gun codenamed 'the Vaccinator', which had potential to output four selective ÜberCharges. The rest of the plan was not formulated, but our favorite maniacal doctor wanted something to surpass his original design, but not be so impractical as the Quick-Fix. Just thinking about that last model made his eye twitch.
Location: Multiverse Smultiverse, in some field
Current interaction: The Mad Queen [D.Va, 1812 Overture, Ser Dougan], Donder172 [Meetra], NPCs [Wabuu]
Once he opened the planned shell for his new project, and saw the internals that he's been working on for at least 8 months, he discovered a mysterious screw of some form. It was golden, and wasn't installed last time he checked. Prodding at it with his screwdriver, he stated "Vell zhat is... weird..." Then, of course, being the curious, demented medical worker he was, unscrewed said golden screw as swiftly as he could, watching as a strange silver material presented itself underneath. Once he poked that with the tool, a large electrical spark formed that whitened the entire room for a few seconds. Then, Medic was gone. Scout, who had just come downstairs with a bucket filled with fried chicken, was wondering where he could've disappeared to.
A weird, icy-colored portal that the doctor never even got a chance to visualize spat him out in an instant, the doctor sitting down on some form of field. He wasn't so certain that he was on Earth anymore. Groaning in a distraught manner, he takes a moment to fix his spectacles to see that there was a speaking raccoon, surrounded by a bunch of individuals, including a teenage-looking girl, a strange sort of panda that could also talk, and a man with his dog. Standing up onto both his feet, making sure they were laced properly first, his smile was wicked. "Vunderbar! New guinea pigs for my experiments! Zhough I'm not sure how I ended up here..." Once he spoke the second half of that sentence, he seemed not-so-cheery, tapping his foot firmly against the soil as he spoke the last word. Brushing through the group for a moment, he keeled down onto one knee, and prodded Wabuu's cartoonish face with a gloved index digit. "I should perform neuro tests. I vill find out how somezhing like yourself can speak..."
"Goddammit." Ser Dougan groaned as The Medic knelt down in front of Wabuu "It's one of those crazy German scientist guys."
"I don't see how that's a bad thing, maybe we can recruit him." Toffee barked. However, to everyone apart from Ser Dougan and Wabuu the dog appeared to be barking like a normal dog would.
Wabuu took a step back "Most of the animals in this universe can speak. Most of them are sooo stupid though." Wabuu explained
D.Va then had an idea, she stepped towards the Medic and tapped him on the shoulder to try and get his attention "The raccoon isn't as smart as some of the other animals here. There's this black panther though, and he's declared himself a King and everything." She explained with a smile "He's mining for diamonds as I speak."
"Hey, I'm n..." Wabuu tried to say only for 1812 Overture to kick him in the back. The Cheeky Raccoon fell silent after that for possibly the first time since his creation.
"If you help us capture him, you can dissect his brain for all I care." Ser Dougan butted in
AshuraaHunter (Ze Medic) Donder172 (Meetra)