Charles glared at Red for a bit, then drew his pistol and shot out his kneecap, and if that wasnt enough, shot him in the forearm as well.
"One more complaint, and your dead buddy"
The other furs were taken to differing rooms, with scientists and doctors probing their mental status to see if they were sane or not, passive or aggressive naturally. This would require some time.
"Hows the patient?" Gabag asked Jorge.
"She seems to be contained for the time being, and that new serum seems to have calmed her heart down, she should be well enough to visit."
"Open 'er up Doc"
As if on cue, a small passage of metal was opened up, and the Sgt. hurried inside, and a table and two chairs seemed to rise up from out of the liquid.
"Sasha is it? Please take a seat, I have a few questions"