04-14-2016, 06:40 AM
Infected with Han's excitement Reva jumped from her chair to look the vials over, already pulling her phone out to call in a dozen handlers. "Suppressants huh? That makes it all the more delicious. The little brat has probably never had a heat before, it will be that much more intense." She was practically bouncing. "Yes, two doses would be good. Would you like to do the honors?" Handlers were armed with dart guns and dragon prods, but they weren't cleared to inject hormones. That would be one of the scientist's job.
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Role: Handler, Captain
Name: Devin
Gender: Male
Description: 6'3, wiry muscles. Dark intelligent eyes. A pinched face with exaggerated cheekbones. Soft spoken, monotone, but enunciates clearly. Wears dark heavy combat clothes.
Six of the handlers waited outside the nesting cave while the other half went in to procure the dragon.
Ky woke with a jerk leaping to his feet and snarling. "What do you want? Ivan isn't due yet."
Devin shrugged. "We've got orders to take the tundra dragon in to med lab. Dr. Reva believes he might have contracted something while with the humans. Very serious. She simply want to give him a check up."
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Role: Handler, Captain
Name: Devin
Gender: Male
Description: 6'3, wiry muscles. Dark intelligent eyes. A pinched face with exaggerated cheekbones. Soft spoken, monotone, but enunciates clearly. Wears dark heavy combat clothes.
Six of the handlers waited outside the nesting cave while the other half went in to procure the dragon.
Ky woke with a jerk leaping to his feet and snarling. "What do you want? Ivan isn't due yet."
Devin shrugged. "We've got orders to take the tundra dragon in to med lab. Dr. Reva believes he might have contracted something while with the humans. Very serious. She simply want to give him a check up."