He took a step back from da crazy dok. "Jus fix da holes an make me skin green ya crazy git! Don need nuffin cut off!" He wasn't sure wat ta mak of dis dokta but he'd watch em close dats fur sure!
"Gah! Yu'z ain't no fun. Shuud givv me cree-aye-tivv freedum or woteva' it's kalled! Zukk! Get da squig skin `n a pint needol o' Kalmah." Moving swiftly across the back of Skarsnikk, the grot would jump back into the medik pak! Now throwing random pieces of items out of the bag from squig brains to ork fingers and even a jar of eyes, Zukk was finally able to locate the needle and a roll of squig skin. As Zukk began to climb back up the Painboy's shoulder, the creature began to speak in gibberish before stopping at the top of the pack. With a nod, Skarsnikk would reach back to grab the needle while replying to his assistant. "Oi. Dat be a gud `un, Zukk! Glad Ah t'ot o' dat fursh. Go get me da spikey squig orb `n prep me payshun up fuh fixin'! Haha!" With the Kalma needle in hand, the Painboy would rotate the gear that rests behind is Syringe. With a few clicks of numerous needle pints being swapped back and forth, Skarsnikk was able to find a clear spot. Letting out a maniacal cackling, the Painboy slides the pint inside the empty slot while pushing it forward - having the needle emerge from the surface. Now raising his syringe into the air and squeezing out the remants of the poison until the clear liquid pops out a single drop of the sedative, Skarsnikk would finally look over at his newest patient with a wicked grin. "Lez practice sum medishun! HA HA! ZUKK! Strap `im down!" The grot quickly climbs out of the pack and proceeds to stand right under the ork while pointing down on the floor - gesturing for the 'victim' to lay down.
He laid down, "Jus get ta it dok! We ain't got all day!" Before he laid all da way down he sat up straight. "Oi can ya put sum purple in it? Ta mak me mor sneaky?" OOC: just the arms not like a purple ork!
OOC: Was waiting on y'all to plan and such, Kan, Skarsnikk feel free to carry on with the surgery and Doktorin, just use a <Before> tag above each bit and a <Current> Tag for emotes pertaining to the mission! <Mission> Well the Murda Brigade seemed to of found themselves a target and they had several options of pursuing them. Gork's Grindas made themselves known in the most explosive of ways, each member of their team a skilled sapper and demolitionist. In most respects they were considered extra sneaky Tank Bustas by most proper kommando squads but their penchant for disappearing as quickly as they arrived and reclusive tendencies pushed them just barely into the category. Their name was temporary at beast, as they changed it fairly often to keep others off their trail and to mock rivals, right now that was Mork's Murda Brigade and that couldn't stand now could it? With their current deal sealed with the monopolizing Mek they were targeting anyone who tried producing common quality chain choppas out of the market by turning them into a bunch of burnt Greenskin chunks. This of course could provide a valuable weakness for exploitation when it came time to luring them out, all the team needed to do was cook something up and get to the slaughter.
As the ork lays down, the Grot would sneak over behind his head - placing his filthy hands across the ork's forehead while mumbling something under it's breath. It would seem Zukk was trying to keep Rot calm! Taking that as a sign, Skarsnikk drops down next to his patient with a wicked grin while placing the syringe by his neck. "Jess relax `n let ol' Skarsnikk tayk kare o' all dat blakk skin, yeah?" Upon reviewing the ork's frame, the Painboy would nod as if pretending to know what he wanted to do. But in reality, Skarsnikk had no idea what he was doing! Now shoving the needle through the ork's neck, Skarsnikk would inject a a full pint of the euphoric sedative inside Rot's body - aiming to put him in a lazy and happy state. This injection would be able to help numb the ork's entire body! With the Kalma being injected, Skarsnikk raises a hand over to his grot while speaking loudly at the assistant. "Spikey squig pill." Zukk pulls out the strange round sphere and tosses it to the Painboy. With a wide smile, the Dok would spread Rot's mouth - revealing his teef and placing the spikey pill inside the ork's mouth. "Swallow dat, yah? It'z gunna remuuv all da stinkin' infeckshun `n mayk ya feel as gud as new! If dat blakk skin be sum type o' rot, dat fing shuud be gud `nuff ta fix it roight up. Now den.. We'z gunna patch up ya `oles `n keep ya skin frum tearin' up durin' da upcomin' skrap." Skarsnikk snorts loudly and spits a glob of saliva over towards the ground while reaching into his pocket - pulling free an abnormally long tweezer. With a smirk, the Painboy proceeds to scrape Rot's body with the tweezer - attempting to search for the holes while lowering his head to get a closer look. "We'z paint ya up proppuh afta' t'is is dun."
<Rot Teef> <Before> Before he got too loopy the last thing he said was, "Purple arms, cause purple be da sneakiest." <Cuurent> "Doz wanna be sneaky tank bustas gonna get busted! Warez to furst boss?" He was ready ta get sneaky and Krump dem stoopid gitz. Dis wud be da furst and possibly last misshun fur his new kommando grot. "Come 'ere ya lil git! Weze gonna get you a lil slugga if ya do gud on da misshun. Youz gonna be doin da sneaky spyin fur us." He asked da boss fur a whisper ear buddy fur da grot. "Boss can I havez a whispa ear buddy fur me grot Pukey? He's gonna sneak ahead and find dos dumb Gork's grindas fur us."
<Before> Skarsnikk proceeds to dig his tools through the open wounds of Rot Teef - searching for any type of shrapnels left behind from the ork's previous mission. After a brief moment of searching, the Painboy simply snorts and pulls out the tweezer and lays it down on the ground. Now reaching into a smaller pouch by his side, the runty ork would pull out a jar filled with vampire squigs that seems to have had their wings clipped.. Now popping open the lid, Skarsnikk reaches inside the jar and numerous little vamp squigs and proceeds to place them over the opened wounds of Rot Teef. After a few seconds of having his squigs suck out the infected blood of the ork and devouring the dead tissue laying around, the Painboy quickly rips out the squigs - causing blood to flow from Rot's body. With a bright grin, the Dok places his squigs back into the jar before sealing them back up. With the vampire squigs removing the bad blood from the wounds, the ork proceeds to pull our a furry creature to place over the ork's body. A swab squig! Having the furry monster cover up the blood and soaking in the crimson liquid, Skarsnikk would now take out a jar filled with green mud out from his pouch and opening the lid; having the foul stench fill the air. With a satisfied grunt, Skarsnikk inhales the scent deeply before dipping his hand into the container and pulling it out quickly - having his fingers coated in the substance. As the Painboy moves his hands over the wounds, he'd began to smother and coat the ork's opening wounds with the muck while also filling them to the brim. This would allow Rot Teef to heal faster with the help of this strange mud, along with sealing up his wounds! After a few moments of applying this sticky substance, Skarsnikk covers up the jar and offering the mud-covered body a heavy tap. "Dere! All bettah... Ah fink. Lez get ta coatin' ya arm up in purple or woteva' ya be wantin'." "Zukk! Dig into me bag `n see if we gots any paintin' squigs ta `elp dis `ere orky wivv." Nodding eagerly at his master, the grot runs back over to Skarsnikk and dives into the Painboy's pack - digging around for this colorful squig that Rot Teef was wanting. However, the grot fails to find the exact color squig for this ork. But! Zukk was able to locate a blue and red paint squig. Now offering the two larva looking creatures to Skarsnikk, the dok would take up the squigs and squeezes them tightly - emptying both blue and red content over the ork's arms. As a puddle of the colors began to mix over Rot's limbs, Skarsnikk proceeds to slather the ork's arms with red and blue! Having the paint mix and mesh over the boy's limbs, the mad dok was able to create a dark purple coating for the ork while he reaches into his pouch to pull out a small Juicy Squig that seems to be squirming in the Painboy's grasp. But since Rot was still under from the sedative, Skarsnikk would rotate the syringes over his wrist until a crimson needle pops up. With a smile, the painboy pushes the needle into Rot Teef's neck and injects the ork with the liquid as an attempt to wake him up. Adrenaline!
<Rot Teef> <Before> Jumps up almost as quickly as da needle is pulled out. "Oi dat 'yet!" After he got a chance ta look at his arms and da patch job he started nodding wif a big grin. "Yooz dos gud wurk dok! Gud proppa sneakin arms naw!" He hands da dok two large nov Teef. "You keep me gud ders mor in it fur ya!"
As deep in thought as an Ork could manage, with an armored finger tapping away at his chin, the Kommando Nob steadily began to formulate a plan. "Grots! Front an' Centa! I'z need ya ta find any infuhmashun 'bout dese Gorky impuhsanators an' where dey might be 'iding. If'n ya can't, den we'z gonna pay dere Meks a visit." He knew that while squig meat was a delectable snack, especially for Grots who often had to scavenge.. But if Skardrend could manage, he would bring them some proper gear as a reward. After all, if they were his spies, informants, and guards, they would need to be a bit more killy. "Oh, an' KRUG! Get ya'z arse ova to da bar an' seez if any ov de uvva Kompanies got sumfin' to spill about da Grindas. Tell 'em we'z gonna krump 'em if ya need ta, sounds like all ov da lads want dem krumped."
