mod-does-things

[mod-does-things]

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[mod-does-things]

"Ok." Mod tries to calm his breathing. "I can't go back. I can't go back." Mod says to himself.

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

The syringe was nearby. It didnt have a label but the location they were in had various drug ingredients strewn around. It looked like they were planning to mass produce this and spread it. "Tony. Please don't leave me. I can't do this alone." Tears were starting to form where mods eyes would be.

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

Mod couldnt see tony but could faintly hear him. "Tony?" Mod asks in a timid voice. "Where are you? Are you in the hydra facility with me?"

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

Coffee is a blessing from god.

[mod-does-things]

"Glad to hear it. Now if you dont mind I'm going to rest." Mod lays down on the couch. "Wake me up if something important happens."

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

"And that's all I ask of you. When you are apart of this team you should try to help out as much as you can. No one gets left behind." Mod says

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

"Thank you. I have a history of people leaving or abandoning me so it means a lot for you to stay by me." Mod says

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

Mod takes the glass of water. “I think I’ll be ok. Should just be a bit longer before all the hallucinations go away. I’ve got a vague idea of the room. I’m probably just going to rest. This whole debacle has really taken it out of me.”

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

“Yes some water would be good thanks. This was awful. It was like living through my worst fear. If I blinked too hard everything would disappear and I’d be back with hydra.” Mod says putting his head in his hands.

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

The two walk inside and Dia helps Mod over to the couch. As Mod sits down on the couch he keeps looking around. “The illusion is cracking more. It’s like a filter over everything now. I can see you but it’s only a faint outline.”

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

“Yeah I was skeptical at first but that was probably a good investment.” Mod says. “Next thing is probably booking an appointment to flush my system.”

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

“That would probably be the people that are dealing with all of the biohazards like the one I got injected with.” Mod says much calmer. “Don’t worry, if they see us in the way out I can show my id.”

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

“I still see a lot of the facility. Whatever is in my system should be gone soon. But in the meantime can you help guide me for a little bit?” Mod asks standing up wobbly

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

“Yes. I think so.” Mod says. “I think I can tough it out.”

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

Mod looked around. “Wait. The walls. They are starting to crack.” Mod rubs his eyes a bit. “I think I see. Sunlight.” Mod points to an open skylight in the real world.

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers

[mod-does-things]

Mod felt Dia move him into her lap and hugged her. “I can’t go back. I can’t go back. I’m not strong enough.” Mod cries.

Open rp

Mod was clearing out a drug dealers compound for a job. Pretty standard mission. They were manufacturing a new product that was a powerful hallucinogen. His mission was to take out the leader, mop up the rest, and let the professionals handle the biohazards. Simple.

Mod got to the leader and took them out flawlessly. There were a lot of goons to mop up though. Mod fought most of them off with minimal damage. But one had grabbed a syringe, stabbed him and injected Mod with the drug.

Mod made short work of the goon but the drug started to take effect. Mod knew he was in over his head now. He sent out a distress call to allies before everything started shifting and made him feel dizzy.

The complex changed around him. The walls looked more brutalist in architecture. Mods weapons disappeared. Soon he was back. He was back in the hydra base. “No. No no no no no.” Mod fell on his back and started hyperventilating. “Not here... anywhere but here...”

Tags: @chuchucharlie @sapphire-starling @we-love-redwing @dia-sterling-answers @wes-russo-answers