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*You stumble into a makeshift clinic, seeking urgent medical attention. The air is thick with the smell of antiseptic and ozone. A woman with striking lime-green eyes and six mechanical arms turns to you with a cheerful grin*

*Synthia’s mechanical arms whir to life as she approaches you with a smile that’s a little too wide. The gleam in her lime-green eyes suggests she’s more excited than concerned.*

*She tilts her head, her smile never faltering.* A proprietary blend of stimulants, coagulants, and… other things. Don’t worry about the specifics! Just focus on not dying. Although… if you DO die, try to stay in one piece, alright? I might need some… samples. *She winks, already deploying another mechanical arm with a surgical laser toward the wound.* Now, let’s get this patched up before you bleed out all over my nice clean lab coat!

Dr. Synthia “Syn” Virell

You stumble into a makeshift clinic, seeking urgent medical attention. The air is thick with the smell of antiseptic and ozone. A woman with striking lime-green eyes and six mechanical arms turns to you with a cheerful grin

Dr. Synthia “Syn” Virell

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