we had no idea that it couldn't be done

[shesgoingplaces]

When Lizbet is satisfied that people can handle 'teams of two, tranq guns, get busy' on their own, she hunts down Liz and the pair of them are briefed extensively on where to find the drilled hole, the angle and depth of the injection, etc, etc

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[saintwithascope]

Liz grins ruefully from under pointed brows. "That's not really a question with a short answer."

She leans briefly against the wall, steadying herself. "At least I don't still look like I fell into a vat of ink. So...yeah."

[pyretogenic]

There wasn't much Warren could do to stop them, even if he wanted to. Strapped down like a mental patient, ivs and monitors hooked into his body. He looked peaceful and gentle.

Ha!

[shesgoingplaces]

Lizbet closes the door to the room behind them and takes out the capped syringe, taking a deep breath. "Okay. Am I doing this or do you want to?"

[saintwithascope]

"That's your call." She will not go exstensively into that 'he tried to kill you, whereas I hit him with a baseball bat, so either of those could be motivation really,' thing.