"Ace Solar is beginning to show more of his aggression. I have never seen such technology before or that kind of maneuverability. Without a doubt, that Cyborg could slaughter my Tyrannodrones," Golden eyes stared at chemical tubes as he adjusted the Raptor DNA Amelia had consumed before. "She was wise to lure it away from my lair. It would have reached us if I had not carried her the whole way. I wasn't its main focus since its attention didn't move to me when I drew closer," Aside from manipulating the contents in the test tubes and changing them, his mind was on the Chromium Cyborg.

"Lord Mesogog. I didn't get to see this Cyborg, what would have been the outcome if I had intervened?" Zeltrax behind him, questioned, which the dino man heard and hummed curiously.

"Amelia stated that it would have attacked anyone that got in its way. She did not want to risk anyone's life with it here. I truly wonder what the future will bring that she is adamant about protecting," As he plucked the tube from its holder, he paused when he spotted the same peculiar object on the table as before.

"You told me that our world is like a television series to hers, so she knows what our fate is and who we all are. It's a scary thought. She could use everything she knows about our world to her advantage and twist it to her liking. I don't know if I can trust someone like her," The Cyborg's tone was full of unease when he pointed that out, but it wasn't enough to make Mesogog turn to face him. "Her mind is too dangerous," he added.

"Dangerous... Yes. Reliable, yes. She has proven to me that she can be trusted, because she has not interfered with my plans against the Power Rangers, or exposed them. She claimed she wanted to protect me from Solar, that I am her responsibility for entering our world and dragging them along. The ideas and suggestions she's made have been useful. Sacrificing her mentality for science to obtain the radiation, was enough proof," For a moment he felt a bubbly sensation in his chest.

Thinking about what she said some hours ago and the time before the Assassin arrived, made the sensation worse. How he purposefully invaded her personal space to see her uneasy reaction almost brought a smirk to his maw. She invades everyone's personal space all the time but she doesn't like hers invaded? Perhaps she is too embarrassed to be that close to me... If I take into consideration what I overheard in the Tyrannodrone room. There was almost a growl of satisfaction when he pondered the experience in the Robotics room which nearly caused him to forget his current project.

"Yes, of course. She still denies that she's been useful. Maybe that stems from her work experience with Ace Solar. Either way, this Cyborg has caught my interest," Zeltrax's steps echoed as he moved closer to the lab tables.

Mesogog didn't care to dwell over a dead machine anymore, since he knew that it was cut down by some individuals that strangely felt similar to Power Rangers. His silence left the Cyborg behind him in anticipation, however, when he brought up the next topic, he spotted unease in his peripherals. "Bring Amelia to me. I plan to test my theory on her to see if the chemical change will work! If she transforms and her mind becomes Primal again, at least I am more prepared," With a simple lift of his hand, the tube he held which contained very little liquid, was given a close inspection.

"Y- Yes, my lord. Right away," Zeltrax was heard leaving the lab by the sound of his faint thuds.

Not another second was spent dawdling about, for he began to push the tables further away from the center of the room to make space, in case the worst were to happen. The thought of his chemicals and other items being destroyed by her possible rampage put a sense of concern over his things.

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"Woo-hoo! Hahahaha!" Fists pumped in the air and clapped when they were brought down. "Alright! It looks like the Baby Raptor's developing nicely! I'm glad I decided to take a break from that annoying machine and check on my other baby!" Onto her knees with her hands, she leaned over and stared with awe at the artificial egg in an incubator. "Stevie! Whenever this Raptor hatches, you'll have a younger sibling.~" Giggling, cooing at the idea, she was having so much fun imagining the two as playmates and taking pictures of them together.

"Oh, right. Yes! I almost forgot that I need to make more Chemic and Barrier Bombs! I already concluded Solar's next possible move. He didn't want us dead, because if he did, we would've been already by now since the Assassin was sent. So-- most likely he ran out of men to come after us. If he sent that old modeled Cyborg then he's bound to send more until he's gathered up enough recruits to go in their stead," Back and forth she paced, her ramblings were distracting her too much to see Zeltrax in the doorway.

"Considering the Cyborgs are made of Chromium Titanium Alloy and that my Plasma Shots were enough to melt its metal, then the likely solution is to create a weapon powerful enough to damage it through Plasma means! I wonder if I can create a Plasma Cannon... The size of an actual cannon from the old pirate days!" The snap of her finger and large grin proved how excited she was at the sudden idea.

"Chromium Titanium Alloy? Interesting," Zeltrax's voice caused the redhead to jump and laugh at his random input. "Does Lord Mesogog know this?" Watching his armored head tilt as he lingered in the doorway with folded arms, made Amelia wonder just how long he's been there listening.

Whoa, how long has he been standing there? Blinking, grinning, adjusting her circular broken glasses, a brief thought occurred. "Yes, he does.~ I explained everything to him during our run and after we came back. So-- how is everything going? Anything fun happen?~" Grinning from cheek to cheek, she knew something had to have happened if Zeltrax was coming to see her, unless, it was to investigate her or it was Mesogog's orders to come and check on her.

"Yes. Lord Mesogog wants to see you in his lab. I wouldn't keep him waiting," With that, she watched him step into the hall and allowed the doors to close. Nothing else was said, it was as though he was in a hurry to get away from her, which made her brows knit with concern.

"Did I say something wrong?" The thought brought a frown to her lips that she decided to poke at. Is he afraid of me? He wasn't before... So why is he now? Maybe he's just in a hurry to tend to something else. Yeah-- that has to be it! I'm just overthinking it! Her shrug and smile quickly replaced the concern on her face. When she looked at a sleeping Stevie who was curled into himself in a corner, a sweet smile was donned, and soon she left.

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In the center of his lab, Mesogog's thoughts turned into a storm regarding many things. Solar, Amelia's transformation, and the White Ranger who as of late has been nothing but a pain. Upon seeing Zeltrax enter the room, he wanted an update on the nuisance. "Zeltrax! What's the status of the new threat?" To the side, he saw the Cyborg halt and straighten himself according to his position.

"White Ranger has captured two of the Power Ranger's auxiliary zords," Straight and to the point, he gave his report.

"He continues to be neither with us nor against us. I cannot allow such power to exist outside of my control!" Fury began to boil the more he thought about the indecisive White Ranger and his inconveniences, for he made his way closer to Zeltrax as the Cyborg spoke.

"We clearly share a common enemy. If only we could force him to join with us," Zeltrax's statement almost made Mesogog want to scoff, had he not been a Master of Composure, he probably would have.

"Zeltax! You cannot force someone to do what is not in their nature. But... Perhaps his nature can be changed," Closer to his face on the other side, a lengthy exhale was his attempt to try and scare him, before he continued. "I have a mission for you," When he straightened up and saw Zeltrax fully face him, he spotted the redhead in the doorway. He knew now, why she she would grin and blush at the most random times, so it caused his jaw to slack in amusement.

"You need not ask, my lord. Upon your request, I will create a mutation that will change one's nature," With that, Zeltrax turned around and nearly flinched at the sight of Amelia in the open doorway. This action didn't go unnoticed since the beast cocked his head curiously at him, nonetheless, he watched him take careful steps out of the room and left them alone.

"I'm sorry! I didn't want to... Interrupt.~" Further in she strode, the sight of her eager eyes and broad grin forced him to avert his gaze. "I have concluded the next possible ambush from Solar! And some good news-- the baby Raptor's growth is progressing nicely!" He didn't have to look at her to know she clapped her hands, for the sound echoed throughout the room as if it were a cave.

"Good... Now. I want you to test this DNA out for me," With his claws the test tube was lifted and once he returned his attention to her, he saw her stare in disbelief.

"No," One subtle step backward, made him take one forward. This was repeated a couple of times until he decided to speak.

"Yes," If he had a human mouth he'd grin at her rebelliousness, for he took another step closer and leaned toward her face. It was a success to him to see her cheeks turn crimson and take another inch backward.

"Nope," Finally, he saw her smirk. Her playful smirk he's grown to strangely like and it encouraged him to play her little game a bit longer.

"Yes. Otherwise, you will never find out if this will work or not," Mesogog tried to reason with her, but her playful smirk turned into a smile that he knew would eventually fall if he dared to use a forceful method.

"But- but- but! If I doooo take it... I may attack you again and I don't want that," There went the frown, replacing her playful smile and reflecting how she felt. Fear, and concern, both mixed on her face when took several more steps away from him.

"Do not doubt my strength! I have endured your transformation last time and I will do it again. If you don't take this... I will hold you down and make you," Anger shone brightly in his golden gaze, the intensity behind them normally would set others into a panic but he saw her face flush and her grin return.

"Well... If I muuuust!~ Last time I transformed, my undergarments didn't rip to shreds! So unless I transform into a super big beast or something-- I don't have to worry about them!" With a finger in the air and a few giggles, her smile fell when she peeked at her coat. "Except for my lab coat," From there the coat was removed and placed aside on a nearby chemistry station, next to the peculiar object that he saw her eyes light up at. "Hey! It's my drink! So that's where I left it!" It was some water with a bit of flavoring in it, for its purple color indicated that it was grape.

"Enough stalling!" He hated how quickly she became distracted, so with that, he took her drink that had a straw in it and was about to suck it down, just to earn a slap to his wrist.

"No! Bad dino man! Bad! Put that down! You can't drink that, only I'm able to!" Funnily enough, he found her strange scolding humorous and wanted to push her buttons more. Closer to his maw he brought the straw, which he saw her grumble and glare daggers. "I said no! I already agreed to do this test, now stop it! Bad Mesogog! Bad! Shame-- shame!" With a hand on her hip and her scolding finger pointing at him, he decided to risk it.

She dare treat me like I am a child? Then I will drink it all! As soon as he started to suck it down, the purple color went through the straw and he watched her smack her forehead, a nasty facepalm. Not too much longer did he hear the empty sound from the bottom of the cup, so with little care on his face, he moved the straw from his maw.

"Well. I hope you're happy... Because that had a very high dosage of Serotonin," He froze at her words, so much so that the cup he held fell from his grip and astonishment made his jaw slack. "You see! Only I can handle high dosages, because I'm always trying to stay positive and for some strange reason my body needs a strong dose to have any kind of effect. You-- my evil critter, are going to be feeling a bit different soon, hahaha!" Through stifled giggles behind her hand when she explained, she burst into a fit of laughter when he growled furiously at her. "I warned you! You didn't listen to me! You'll be happier and calmer! I wonder what else you'll feel.~" Mad giggles continued after her fit of laughter calmed down.

His pride stung, anger boiled, and pushed him into shoving her against the station and forcing the test tube against her mouth. "Take it!" Close to her face again, he yelled and watched her hesitantly tilt the tube to drink. As fast as he could he backed up to provide her some space. Once she placed it on the surface behind her, he felt amused by her next words.

"Ugh-- that's disgusting! Yuck, bleck-" Over and over she coughed, with her throat hoarse and her tongue sticking out as if to get rid of the taste, he nearly chuckled at her. Even in a serious situation like this, she still wanted to make light of it.

However, the second she fell on the floor and jerked about, he watched intently at the changes that took place. As before, a raptor's lengthy tail grew, claws replaced her blunt nails, scales formed and thickened her soft tan skin, while her face morphed into a hybrid of a human and a dinosaur. Her talons dug so deep into the floor that it made cracks stretch far from her hand. The back of her attire tore a bit when she grew in size and her boots were shoved off no thanks to her relentless kicks.

Onto her stomach now, he waited to see the results and pulled out a tranquilizer from his attire in case the attempt failed. He watched as she gradually lifted her head, he could see her blue eyes with dangerous slits and her prehistoric nose flare to smell around her. Slowly to his maw, a lengthy spit tube was taken from his attire and the tranquilizer was stuffed inside, not once did his studious stare falter.

Growling, snarling, hissing, he heard it all. When her head jerked to look at him and once she stood to her new six-foot height, a nasty shriek that of a raptor erupted from her sharp open teeth. In that instant, the tranquilizer was shot into her neck and just as quickly she passed out onto the floor.

"Five minutes is how long her transformation will last. That will give me enough time to adjust the radiation level. I will try a stronger dose and if nothing changes, then I'll try less," There was little to no care after he turned away from her and made his way to the chemistry station, which had the DNA tube and radiation in a container full of liquid.

I doubt it will take long for me to figure out a balance. All I need is the perfect amount to give her transformation a sentient mind. Pondering momentarily, Mesogog took some more of the liquid into a syringe and put a few more drips into the test tube. Next, the Raptor DNA which was in a separate container on a holder, was extracted. It was the same amount as before and he made sure to mix them well. Strangely enough, he started to feel a sense of calm from the Serotonin. He didn't know what happiness was supposed to feel like, but there was a feeling of joy as he observed the chemicals change.

Turning to face her, left him astounded, considering the reverting she was undergoing whilst asleep was satisfying his scientific desires. The way her raptor tail gradually retracted and disappeared. How her claws became blunt and short again. Her sharp teeth and prehistoric facial structure returned to normal to expose her soft tan face. The scales disappeared and left behind smooth skin that he was half-tempted to touch, regardless, he contained himself. "The tranquilizer's effects should be over soon," As he crouched to her level, some curls were moved from her face so he could watch her closed eyes.

However, when they fluttered open and looked at him, he stood up after she jumped at their proximity. "Mr. Mesogog! Whoa-- what happened? The lab's not a mess! That's a surprise," There was a tired chuckle after she sat up on her knees to look at him better.

"Again. The first test failed," As he spoke, the same test tube was brought to her face. There was reluctance when he saw her take it and chug it down again. With that, he stepped back and watched the transition be repeated.

Had he not prepared multiple tranquilizers, he would have needed to wrestle the redhead until her five minutes were up. Thankfully that wasn't the case, for he dodged a lunge from her and shot the tranquilizer to the back of her neck. Seeing her fall with a thud left silence in the air once more. I see. The higher the dosage the worse she gets. So perhaps... A very low dosage would be beneficial. Momentary thoughts occurred before he hurried to the station and continued his methods.

He was at it for another thirty minutes until finally, the sixth transformation she had undergone, was a success. Before him standing at six feet and with a lengthy tail, was Amelia whose slits were examining the area curiously until they landed on him. "No hostility. Perfect," Mumbling to himself he made his approach, an attempt to get closer. There wasn't an ounce of primal intent in her eyes, only a docile stare he knew Amelia possessed in her human form. "Amelia, lift your hand," Her hunched-over form straightened up and behind her, he saw her raptor tail flail happily. Some form of a giggle escaped her otherwise prehistoric mouth before he watched her hop around with both hands in the air.

"Good. It didn't take long and I already made progress. Now... To determine the right amount of radiation needed for the other Creature DNA, for future uses. You will need to undergo the same methods-" He wasn't paying attention to her happy hops when she was circling him, for his explanation was cut short after she tackled him to the ground and giggled. Of course, he grunted from the impact since she was a six-foot wall of muscle. His growl was completely ignored after she began to nuzzle joyously into his chest.

"You will pay for that," Because he took a high dosage of Serotonin, he couldn't bring himself to yell or get angry at her. There was more playfulness trying to emerge than anything else, for an amused glint reflected in his golden gaze.

He heard her small gleeful raptor chirps and trills that sounded like giggles. Upon that, Amelia hovered over him with the best smile she could muster. When she did, he felt his breath hitch just as much as it did the first time he saw her in that form. For the longest time, he stared at her vibrant blues, the slack of his jaw proved how in awe he was, as he lifted his claw in an attempt to stroke her prehistoric face. What is this feeling? Attraction, perhaps? Mesogog hadn't realized the amount of time that passed until he saw her features begin to revert.

The moment she started to return human, Amelia leaped off of him, scooted back, and curled into herself. Everything returned to normal and so had most of her self-awareness, otherwise she would've backed off of him sooner. "I... am so sorry! It just didn't click when I stayed on top of you!" Mesogog had to sit up to see her curled form. Covering her face and bringing her knees to her chest was self-explanatory.

She didn't realize she was acting bold? Did her boldness not register the many times she had gotten close to me on her own before? Maybe... Me invading her personal space is teaching her proper manners. Unless she knows enough not to get on top of someone, hence why she got off after she first arrived in my lair. The beast concluded before he stood up and adjusted his attire. "The test was a success. I will continue to test other creatures' DNA on you with the same amount of radiation. We are done for now," The moment he turned on his heel, he saw the White Ranger step in and stare at him for a while.

"I'm going to gooo.~ Hi-- hello! Bye!" Amelia most likely felt awkward seeing the evil ranger walk in, Mesogog watched her try to leave but a clawed hand to her shoulder stopped her in time.

"You will stay. There is no reason for him to attack you," For once the beast reassured. It was as though he had read her mind, for he saw her smile, run to one of the stations, and begin pulling them all back into their former positions. "So..." He began, turned to one of the closest chemistry stations, and traced his red claws along the side of a giant glass jar attached to some tubes. "They fell for the ploy?" He didn't need to look to see the White Ranger move to the shadows nearby.

"They took the bait and ran with it, hahaha.~" In his peripherals, slow strides caught the beast's attention, but he paid him no mind since his gaze drifted to Amelia and saw her push more stations back into place. Of course, she also grabbed her shoes and put them on.

"Excellent," With little to no emotion in his voice, there was a sense of relief in him regardless, no thanks to the Serotonin of course.

"I did my part now you need to pay up," The White Ranger stated, which Mesogog saw turn to him as he inched his way closer to the teenager.

"Of course," If he wasn't such an expert with his composure, he would've chuckled at Amelia's goofy attempt to make the White Ranger look silly. He saw her stick up two index fingers behind his head and pretended that he had bull horns. Her acting like one in the process didn't help his facade. "I never cheat an ally," he added and did his best to ignore Dr. Ray's more dramatic antics.

"We are not allies! It's like we said. You scratch my back-- I scratch yours! Then we go our separate ways. That was the deal!" Where she used her hand to mock him from behind and use her mouth as if she was lip-syncing his words, Mesogog's claws tightened into fists against his lower back to contain himself. However, he covered his face, face-palming, when she began to scratch his back from beneath the armor.

There he saw the White Ranger turn around to face her, looking her up and down questionably. "Ah. Yes," Meso could feel the bubbly sensation trying to rise in his chest and up into his throat, the Serotonin working wonders for him and he knew she was trying to push him.

"Who are you? And what do you think you're doing?" From the tone he used, he knew the teenager was annoyed.

"Ooooh nothing! Just scratching your back! Can do you mine next?! I got a horrible itch on my shoulder blade!~" Of course it was all for the sake of some craps and giggles, he could tell by her mischievous smile that she was trying to make a scene.

"You're odd," The shake of his head and the awkward slow steps away from the woman, Mesogog's head tilt proved his amusement, and chuckled when she started to whistle a tune to make it more awkward.

Her slow trek around the two brought her to the table nearby that had her lab coat, which she quickly put on, and ran to him to hide behind. "I'm not the only one.~ We're all a bit straaaaange, aren't we?~" Her whisper-yells close to his shoulder made him peek, to see her blue hues doing the same at the White Ranger. That was until the strange ruffled cloth was breathed in and she had to blow air to get it out of her mouth, resulting in a cough.

There he went, complete control over his composure was almost out the window. His head jerked away from them to the side, to hide his open maw and to conceal the airy wheeze that was his muffled laugh. Finally, after a moment, he managed to collect himself and lift a claw almost instinctively. "We shall see," With that, despite the awkwardness, he saw the teen leave the room and turned to face the redhead. "Let's return to my Throne Room, where we can watch the battle," He was about to walk past Dr. Ray when he halted at her side and leaned close to her ear.

"I doubt you would want to miss out on such a display," A rise of mischief welled in his chest when he lifted the back of a claw to stroke her tan cheek. Much to his amusement, he received the reaction he wanted and saw her cheeks burn and she nervously leaned away from him. If anything, he wanted to keep doing it, to tease her.

"Personal space-- personal space!" There goes her giggles again and her strange grin he found interesting. Over the time she's spent being around him, since day one, he's grown to like that part of her and he'd admit that it beat the languid atmosphere in his lair. Of course, for a while it was annoying, but over time it grew on him.

"Perhaps my invasion would teach you... Not to invade my personal space," However, the moment he recalled what she said about the bit of challenge she issued a day ago, a slow exhale escaped, and cocked his head to one side.

"But you invade people's personal space all the time. I mean-- you got in Zeltrax's face earlier, so you can't say anything!~" Her accusatory finger directed at his nose, and the playful pout on her lips, was something he started to see as a cute expression.

If I push her further... I know I'll get the reaction I want. I want to see her nervous, to see her flustered. Why though? Why do I find joy in seeing her react like this? Maybe... My sadism plays a part in it. The tightening in his chest made him lean close to her ear and over her shoulder before he continued. "Then we will both have to get used to each other doing that. Now won't we?" With both claws against his backside, his head followed her movement as she squeaked, giggled, and ran toward the door.

"Race you to the Throne Room!" He could hear her scream down the hall after she left the room, and he finally let out the laugh that he did his best to contain, while she was there, and held his stomach. This time it was a much louder chuckle and was thankfully unheard since no one was around.

~~~~

The redhead stood behind the throne Mesogog sat in and unfortunately, the Serotonin wore off, and he ended up winning the little race. Which wasn't much of a surprise but she did try nonetheless. Oh my, isn't this the episode where the White Ranger betrays Mesogog? Well, I know just what to do after his moment here!~ Her thoughts swarmed as she watched the battle unfold on the screen on his left. It was cool to see it in person, as always, and boy did she want to say something that he could have done to improve his chances at success; if she had, the storyline would've been totaled.

"Foolish boy! You think I will let you double-cross me?" As they both watched the mutation get blown to bits by the White Ranger's zord, she saw how Elsa and Zeltrax stood before him and waited for it to end; prepared to feel his wrath or worse.

Eee! Hahahaha! His voice can sound so strong and deep sometimes! Loud, booming, dominating, hehehehe!~ I wonder what he'd sound like if he mimicked Scorpion's, 'Get over here!' line from Mortal Kombat! Amelia hid further behind the throne to hide her crimson cheeks and cover them, it was difficult not to giggle or fangirl over the thought.

As silence befell them all, the screen was pushed away with his clawed hand. When the redhead managed to calm down, she stood aside to watch his yellow gaze move between the two harshly, and growl from displeasure. "Why must you continue to fail, at bringing me the White Ranger?" There it was, his annoyed exhale that he'd normally express when he tries to intimidate or express his anger.

"My lord. You yourself have experimented on the white gem, its power is unfathomable," Elsa tried to reason with him, but it seemed to only backfire when the dino man jolted forward a bit in his seat.

"Excuse after excuse!" Mesogog spat, only to earn himself a sudden thwack in his face by a tan folder, and froze upon the contact. Everyone went silent, thankfully he wasn't able to see the scowl on the goth's face, Amelia was too determined to quell his anger.

"Instead of getting pissed about something beyond your control, how about actually doing something about it? Berating them will get you nowhere and it's a huge waste of mental energy! You'll get more exhausted getting angry at everyone than you will trying to figure out a solution," For once, Dr. Ray decided to show a bit of anger. If she was to work on her mental health, thanks to the challenge they made, she couldn't back down now. To express how she feels more often instead of her constant positive attitude all the time, it could bring her to accept herself more.

Slowly, she watched his head turn and kept her glare firm on his infuriated ones. "Glare at me all you want. Yell or torture me all you want, nothing you do will change the fact that I'm speaking the truth," Again, she tested the waters and made sure she stood her ground to prove her point further.

All that was received was a deep growl of annoyance and his slow lean when he inched closer to her face. "It would do you well, to remember who you're talking to like that!" Their proximity made a grin pull on her lips.

Hehehehe! Now's the perfect time to do it! Giggling, her warm palm was put between the red spots above his eyes. It was relieving to see his eyes flutter to try and stay open, a clear sign that he was struggling to stay angry so her petting continued. "Who's a good evil Mr. Mesogog? You are! All you need is just a bit of comfort!~" His furious jerks from his head to try and move her hand away, caused her to push her palm further to ease him. "Shush, shush! It's okay! We all have our bad days!~" Deep down she thought it would only piss him off more, however, she wasn't expecting to see his eyes close in content and grumble.

"Enough!" With an irritated jolt of his head, blue eyes watched gold ones glare daggers, that was until she did it again and petted between the red spots. "Get out of my sight! I need time to think without your sniveling incompetence distracting me!" When he turned his head to the other two, he gave his command, much to Amelia's annoyance and once again thwacked the folder against his face. "Stop that! Or I will shred every paper in-" The moment he tried to threaten her, was when she put her hand on his mouth to silence him. He didn't need to look to see his servants leave, with Zeltrax's comment, 'Yes, my lord'.

"No! You need to chill. Don't make me get more of that Serotonin! Besides, these are very important papers I took from Solar's Facility. It wouldn't be wise for you to do that," Worry soon crept onto her face when she saw him stand and scale the steps from his seat. "Is it happening again? You look a bit tipsy!" To his side, she ran, held onto his arm to support his weight, and saw his head sway.

It was true, she blinked curiously at the sight of his lifted, glowing hand. An indication of the start of his transformation so she had to let go of him, to not potentially hurt him. This is the second time seeing him transform back to Mercer! Hehehehe! This has always been a cool transition for me since I was a kid! Aside from her inner fangirl, Dr. Ray tried her best not to show it and stood an inch away to give him space.

"No... No!" With that, he began to change. Green-to-red, colors coated his body, as he leaned over in an attempt to keep control. "Control it!" Over and over she watched him fight it until finally, he turned into Mercer, but she knew better than anyone that it was Mesogog in disguise. "Before he controls me," Just as he was about to leave the room, a tug on his sleeve by the redhead kept him from doing so and it caused him to halt.

"Mr. Mesogog? You good? I know that's you.~" Again, concern laced her words, before she felt him yank on her wrist, pull her closer to his face, and was forced to stare into his now cold blue eyes that would flash gold on occasion.

"Come with me," There was no time to protest before she felt herself get dragged out of the room and down the hall.

"W- Wait! Where are we going exactly?! Hold on, don't tell me... We are going out to eat! Hahahaha, I'm just kidding.~" Her voice echoed through the halls as if it were a cave, followed by her giggles that she'd swear were similar to a hyena at this point.