Tmac just being Tmac

Shouten looks onwards at the man, watching as Osore goes to get the bag of goodies, Shouten stepping forward to the table where the kid is. Shouten on the opposite side as Reggie, his left hand moves towards the boys throat, with the boy paralyzed his next action is most likely assured. His hand extends outwards mimicking a blade with blue chakra surrounding his hand, his hand swiftly impales into the boys neck, his finger tips severing his spine but with his medical chakra he does not allow the boy to die, but live on as a partial vegetable. No control is capable of being sent to the rest of his body with the severing of the spinal cord from the remainder, this leaving the boy in a partial vegetable state, but still susceptible to any pain and the like with his form kept alive through the splicer, having his body adapt to not having a spine, thus he does not need one to survive. Should this occur Shouten steps back away from the table looking towards Reggie, his hand sliding out of the boys throat as the wounds seal up. "Well now you can fully have your way with him, I took away all movement from his body so enjoy your present." the words are said with only slight interest behind them, Shouten wondering how good this man must be in the medical field if he got the good doctor title from Osore, Shouten looking over both the man, and the body of the boy to see the result.

[Requesting to skip EVIL Tmac from now on since he is fully immobile and cannot do anything, if you want you can just write the character off as dead and move on.]

Cutting shouten off mid speech, Reginald fires back with something completely off topic. 

" I GET MY OWN CLOSET!?! "


Picking up the sack, Reginald stands there for a moment, gauging the rough weight of the sack and how many hammers might be inside. After a minute or so, he shakes his head and begins emptying it, stopping every few moments or so as he looks for the perfect balance.

" BITCHES.LOVE.HAMMERS! "

Reginald apparently finds a suitable balance, his grin growing a tad bit more.....insane. he looks at everyone and tilts his head to the side.

" The average hammer has a sixty percent likelihood of FUCKING YOUR SHIT UP. I have a sack of hammers. ITS HAMMER TIME! "

Turning around, Reginald takes his place at the side of the table, hefting the sack into the air as he then twirls it around, using momentum to increase its eventual striking power. Once its getting a bit excessive, Reggie slams the sack down....down right onto the lads genitalia. Hopping back afterward if able, Reginald starts doing squats while speaking in tongues.


Of course, That isn't enough, Pulling a scalpel from his right jacket pocket, Reginald starts humming as he removes the "bodies" shirt, revealing the bare skin. Lifting his right hand into the air, Reginald allows the scalpel to deftly move between his fingers, it traveling from his thumb and point finger the way to his last two fingers then back.

As this occurs, Reginalds eyes scan the body, sizing up the overall size and dimension of the body the best he can. Mentally, the sea of chaotic madness calms, a rough picture of where the internal organs would be now being thought up. Moving over to the other side of the table, Reginald begins his incision at the right shoulder, cutting a nearly perfect straight line down toward the sternum, stopping at the center. The cut was deep enough to sever the light tissue and muscle, the following being done for the other side, forming a " V " like cut. Starting now from the bottom of the V, Reginald proceeds downward, avoiding the naval as he stops right below it. This of course, wasn't enough to kill and the fact that he was alive? ....it sends chills through the doctors body.

Reacting with a visible hint of pleasure, Reginald looks at everyone, completely silent for almost a minute.

" THE FUN BEGINS! "

Abandoning any hint of professionalism, Reginald grabs ahold of the left section of the V, ripping the skin and flesh back, the same being done for the other side, fully exposing the bits-of-flesh covered rib cage. Grabbing a hammer, Reginald begins smashing the ribs, separating them from the sternum in an act that would soon be understood by everyone lest they have medical training. Each strike brings forth a crazed howl, Reginald bursting into a malicious laughter as he finally breaks the final rib. With a tug, Reginald frees the sternum from the body, hoisting it into the air.

" TEN POINTS REGGIE! TEN POINTS! BEAT THAT! "

Suddenly becoming quite composed, Reginald reaches into the open chest cavity, using the scalpel to separate the heart from its confines and withdraw it.

" Well Reginald, I have the heart...I do believe we stated the heart was an instant win, was it not? "

Reginald looks down at the heart then back up, staring at Shouten though his stare blatantly extends beyond the man, indicating he isn't even registering to the mad doctor should one pick up on such.

" YOU CHEATER! IM TELLING QUACKLES! - "

" Now now....Lets not go chasing delusion - "

Without another word, Reginald throws the heart onto the ground, jumping upward as he then brings his feet down upon the heart, bursting its contents about the immediate area. Reginald then proceeds to run for the closet and if not stopped, would enter and slam the door behind himself. The sound of banging and thudding is heard promptly along with arguing....

Along the argument, The phrases " IVE GOT A HAMMER NOW BITCH!!! ", " No you don't. I HAVE a hammer ", and "  OH SHIT..YOUVE GOT A HAMMER " are heard. All of this culminates with an extremely loud war cry, Reginald erupting from the closet with a bucket over his head, a plunger clasped with both his hands, and some sort of contraption slung upon his back, it appearing to be made of bone should one observe it.

Charging right for the corpse, If one looks, can see the bucket has crudely made eye slits, allowing for basic movement. Of course, the run has the helmet come off balance, turning thus position an end with no eye slits now in front of Reginalds face. Passing the table completely, Reginald runs right into a wall, standing tall for a moment before falling unto his back. Several moments pass before Reginald gets up, ripping the bucket off of his face. Groggily, Reginald staggers toward the table, pointing at the body.

" HEY..HEY YOU! IM YOUR GOING TO PLUNGE BODY! WAIT...BODY TO PLUNGE MINE YOUR! "

Shaking his head, Reginald climbs onto the table, slamming the plunger end of the plunger into the chest cavity. Reginald begins to furiously plunge the dead body, sending blood, stomach acid and the like all over the place.

" I AM GOD! OBEY ME! "


Stopping suddenly, Reginalds eyes widen and he suddenly quacks like a duck. This single, nearly demonic sounding quack is brief and afterward, Reginald speaks normally.

" Quackles has spoken...THE BRAIN MUST BE EXTRACTED! "

Stepping off of the table, Reginald vomits from the dizziness caused by the bucket incident, the Doctor shaking it off as if such an event had sadly happened several times. Approaching the head, Reginald takes his scalpel and goes to work, cutting flesh once more. For starters, Reginald begins the process of scalping his victim, starting from behind one ear, Reginald cuts up and across the crown of the skull, ending behind the other ear. A single incision now goes from one ear, upward then across the skull, and down to the other ear, the incision deep enough to sever flesh all the way to the skull. Using all of the strength at his disposal, Reginald sticks his fingers into said incision, pulling the skin down upon the front of the face, revealing the front of the skull. The Doctor admires the fleshy red "stuff" all over the bone white skull, promptly reaching for the hammer which he then proceeds to use.


Using the opposite end, Reginald does the same for the back flap albeit with a bit more ease, removing the face tissue and the skin on the back of the skull. Since he has nothing to cut the bone, Reginald simply smacks the skull with the hammer, targeting three places along the top of the skull until the structural damage is enough to crack it open. Since multiple openings are made close enough to one another, this ultimately turns into one massive gap, allowing Reginald to reach in and feel the brain. As he feels the brain, Reginalds eyes roll into the back of his skull.

" QUACKLES BE PRAISED! "


Furthering his foul work, Reginald tears the brain free with help from his scalpel, doing some damage to it in the process though he does not seem to care. Walking away from the body, Reginald stops about five feet from the closet and places the brain down gently, chanting as he goes, his scalpel rising high into the air. Without warning, Reginald brings the scalpel down and into the brain forcefully, his form rising right afterward. Turning to face them all now, Reginald blinks several times before he takes his unclean hands and promptly runs them through his hair.

Whether or not he cared was most likely a mystery, even to himself.

Osore watches the man with a wide smile amusement flickering through his eyes as Reginald takes thee boy apart, his facial expression becomes confused as the man runs off screaming out loud stomping on the heart and dashing into the closet.

He continues to blink in slight confusion at the mans strange mannerisms before shrugging his shoulders deciding not to think about it.

The man looks onwards, no real emotion shown at first, this changes however when the edges of his lips curl upwards to create a truly psychopathic smile. Shouten watches the entire time, due to being in such range of the body blood splatters upon his form as he goes through with his actions, Shouten breathing in deeply taking in the smell of death and gore that is now heavy in the room. Shouten's hands bring themselves together clapping for the man as he completes his work, and looks towards the group. All other men in the room are no doubt confused, or even disturbed by the action, Shouten however sees it as a brilliant display, his medical knowledge allowing him to see the true experience behind the man, the facade of insanity not truly hiding the genius within and how he is truly skilled in the art of taking a boy apart fully.

"Brilliant!" Shouten exclaims, his smile wider than ever, his clapping ceases as his right hand comes to his mouth, his index finger curling inwards only to touch the tip of his thumb, placing it within the edge of his lips, a whistle is made that lasts for a few moments as he lowers his hands. A loud screech is heard, through the window a black and white creature enters, the creature looking to be a penguin, only slight differentiations are visible, whiskers and feline ears and eyes, this however only being what is noticeable now. This however is changed as the mouth of the creature opens down to its feet, large canines visible as it screeches towards the contents of the room.

"Everyone else shunned me for my work, you Reginald, I think you will truly understand the brilliance of an Oofloo after the spectacular medical act you've shown us!" Shouten stands proud, his arms crossing as the Oofloo jumps off the windows edge, onto the floor, and then jumping into the body of the destroyed child, acting as if it is nesting in the boys corpse, wiggling a bit covering itself in blood as it coos softly.

" CHIMERIC ORGANISMS? GREAT MAILMANS....its genius! "

Walking over, Reginald observes the creature nesting in the body cavity of the poor fellow, his eyes locked upon the creature.

" I feel I've seen this before..." Says Reginald as he then looks off in a seemingly random direction, his eyes locking with the people currently reading this outside of the fourth wall. Turning back moments later, Reginald refocuses his attention upon the man congratulating him.


" THATS NOTHING! I remember this time when I sewed the head of some homeless guys dog onto his chest while he slept! I think he was drunk...ANYWAY, HE WOKE UP TO THE QUITE THE SUPRISE! "

Spinning around, Reginald runs toward the closet, quickly exiting with two severed heads. They both suffer heavily from decay and one is even missing its face, the second having the face of the former sewn onto it. Holding them up, Reginald proudly introduces the both of them.

" MEET MA AND PA!  I DID THE SURGERIES MYSELF! "

Reginald proceeds to lovingly look at both for a moment, seemingly becoming lost in a memory...

until he snaps into hideous laughter followed by the punting of the heads, sending them across the room.

A knife flies from Sayomi's grasp impaling itself into the Oofloo's open mouth at blinding speeds, likely instantly killing the abomination in a bloody mess. Should the action be successful the Hyuuga man sighs and leaves. He can understand a bit of insanity from his peers but some things should never see the light of day. Besides, it gave him more pleasure to kill those things then watch them live. 

Leaving this place Sayomi would come to walk outside, perhaps finding another thing to occupy his time that doesn't involve Shouten's wasteful and ugly experiments.

Osore blinks once at Shouten and Reggies interaction before promptly turning on his heel and walking very briskly towards his office...deciding even the level of insanity he possesses does not wish to be apart of whatever the fuck those two will do together.

Nope! Nope! Nope! Nope! Never again! Going to lock himself in his office for a few days he decides! Catch up on his paperwork!

[Exiting with extreme terror gripping his heart.]

It seems all is good, it seems all it well, but fucking Sayomi is trying to send his Oofloo to hell!  Although, this is not known fully by the man, due to his position he views Sayomi reach to his weapon storing location, curious what he is doing he views a knife being drawn forth.  The motions are lazy and casual, Shouten however remains on alert, perhaps his partner changed in their time apart.  He now views it, the extending arm and the flick of the wrist, the knife being released, the path planned out in only an instant, or so it would seem, the target being his Oofloo, a common thing for his ally to try and kill; Shouten however has had enough of his children being slaughtered.  His Oofloo at this time is still sitting upon the edge of the window, this window directly across from Sayomi in this large room which is a good 20 meters, Shouten at the center where the table is located, only one foot back from the table, Sayomi on his left.  With the knife released Shouten's right hand extends outwards grasping the knife by the handle firmly in his right hand. Shouten's shaded gaze directs itself towards Sayomi, his form repositioning itself in front of his Oofloo, the man at top speed relocating himself to stand six inches from his Oofloo, tendrils form out the back of his jacket, three in total that wrap around his Oofloo, pulling it into his back, a lump of kamishinka flesh forming over it making a hump upon Shouten's back that protects the Oofloo.  The hump begins to rip from his flesh, wing appendages forming on the right, and the left that resemble that of a bats wings.  The hump itself is made in proportion to the Oofloo, the wings included in such as with the top possible speed he controls it to fly forth from the window before granting it sentience as it flies the Oofloo all the way home, he will not lose another baby.

Should Sayomi give up on the Oofloo, knowing it will certainly cause conflict if he does not, Shouten proceeds to redirect his attention to Reggie, repeating more or less the same thing, but adding in a "Like him!" and a point towards Sayomi.  Should all now be calm he continues his discussion with the man, "If you truly want to do some fucked up things, I can show you a special trick of mine that will make all your medical ideas a reality~"  Shouten smirks at this, curiouse if he will take the deal, and if Shouten will have someone to pass his knowledge on to.

" SHOW ME! SHOW ME SHOW ME SHOW ME SHOW ME SHOOOOOOOOOOOW MEEEEEE! "


Reginald screams, the prospect of being able to finally create the things inside his head causing him to get quite excited. First would come biggles! then Quackles, then every else! The world will finally be shown the things it needs to be shown, a new era!


As this thought process continues, Reginald starts jumping up and down, his eyes fixated on his possible teacher.

Sayomi would likely kill it later, for now he was too bored to continue or bother dealing with any of the issues present here. He would leave this area now, returning to other business that he had about Volcano and paying little heed to his mentally unstable friends. 

[Sayomi Exit]