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Jasper was about to insist that he was fine and that Kage shouldn't stop, but then the nurse poked her head into the room and announced the doctor was on his way. Gathering his composure, the young breeder sat up -- careful of the IVs still in his arm -- and let his spread thighs cradle his belly. "Dr. Robert Shiozaki, right?"

The man who entered the room had Asian facial features with reddish-brown hair and an American accent when he smiled and said, "No need for that long mouthful. Dr. Shiozaki is fine." Along with the three blue stripes on his white uniform, there was also a military insignia pinned to his chest. Shiozaki eyed the case on an empty chair. He opened it, nodding at all the medicines inside, and then picked up the folder file. "A lot of this same information is stored on your registration chip, but only certain level military officers have access. Luckily, I'm one of them." He set the files aside and picked up one of the blacked out syringes from the case. Getting a petri dish from the cabinet, he then emptied the syringes contents into the dish. "I'll be damned," the doctor muttered. "Believe it or not, every Chief Medical Officer within 500 miles of the Toronto Tower was told months ago to prepared to take you in if the Tower happened to fall. Seems again I was lucky enough to have you land here. I think Project Polistes is very exciting."