#dr-roth

[marshallcarteranddark]

Re:(turn)

Rain to sea, Mount to grain, Tree to ash, Corpse to decay. All things return at some point in their life. And so do I. Miss me? -Dark

[goodnightcain]

The doctor looks to one side then looks to the SCP with a determined lick of his lips. West eventually gets close enough, his fist clenches as he makes eye contact. The fist soon slams against the SCPs face.

That look meant no good. Cain let out a whimper right before the doctor’s fist made contact with his face. He took a few steps back and covered his face with his hands.

“You… You…” he glanced through his fingers. Will he bleed? Is he hurt? What kind of ploy is this?

“You can’t just hurt me like that!” Cain called out. His face was still burning. Good thing his bones cannot be broken. That couldn’t be said about the doctor, however.

[dr-roth]

“GRK-” West grunted out as he was shifted, his arm caught up. He started to pant from the rush but still remained silent, unwilling to part with his intent.

He’d been caught, quicker than he’d wanted too.

[scp073-blog]

Cain held West in the pose and watched him. He didn’t even struggle, only let out displeased grunts. Something was wrong. Cain loosened his grip.

“What are you doing? You’re not even fighting properly,” Cain pointed out. Not that he was a warrior anyways but he could tell when a person was earnest and when not.

[goodnightcain]

The doctor looks to one side then looks to the SCP with a determined lick of his lips. West eventually gets close enough, his fist clenches as he makes eye contact. The fist soon slams against the SCPs face.

That look meant no good. Cain let out a whimper right before the doctor’s fist made contact with his face. He took a few steps back and covered his face with his hands.

“You… You…” he glanced through his fingers. Will he bleed? Is he hurt? What kind of ploy is this?

“You can’t just hurt me like that!” Cain called out. His face was still burning. Good thing his bones cannot be broken. That couldn’t be said about the doctor, however.

[dr-roth]

The doctor didn’t flinch from the pain stinging his hand, he only clenched and opened it a couple of times. Tell tale signs of another punch showed.

Eyes wide, shoulders tensed.

West quickly shifted forwards and delivered another blow, not seeming to care if Cain’s hands were up or not. All the while the sudden rogue doctor was silent.

He appeared mostly vaccant.

[scp073-blog]

This time he saw it coming. Cain managed to lift his arms in a defensive position at the last moment. He didn’t properly block the blow but at least this time it wasn’t his face that was hurt, his metal limbs were practically numb and could be easily used as a shield.

Now how did brother teach me?

Cain grabbed the doctor’s arm and twisted it back. He was no good at punching or hitting people but dislocating a joint or two wasn’t beyond Cain’s capabilities. After all he was full well allowed to defend himself.

[scp073-blog]

The doctor looks to one side then looks to the SCP with a determined lick of his lips. West eventually gets close enough, his fist clenches as he makes eye contact. The fist soon slams against the SCPs face.

That look meant no good. Cain let out a whimper right before the doctor’s fist made contact with his face. He took a few steps back and covered his face with his hands.

“You… You…” he glanced through his fingers. Will he bleed? Is he hurt? What kind of ploy is this?

“You can’t just hurt me like that!” Cain called out. His face was still burning. Good thing his bones cannot be broken. That couldn’t be said about the doctor, however.

[scp073-blog]

"Feeling better now, 073? That was quite a trip..."

“I indeed am feeling better. The fanfic plague worried me greatly. Seems it had a lot of ‘fun’ yesterday. Oh well.”

[scp073-blog]

The doctor saunters along after alarms start to go off, he eyes the other and-- XDDDDD RAWR!!111

Oh dear~!@#$%^&*“AWWW SO KAWAIII” HE LETS OUT A HAPPEH SQUEE ((┌|o^▽^o|┘))♪ ~@#$%^&*( Cain tries to ~!@#$%^&*(TACKLEHUGGLEGLOMP THE DOCTOR AND DROOL ON ‘EM :::333~!#$%^&*

[scpscarletking]

Hey. Is it okay to follow this blog?

All are welcome in the soul-crushing embrace of the Scarlet King.

{That means yes}

[an-ordinary-roach]

*gentle head pet*

They let the doctor pet them, occasionally letting out tiny chirps and clicks as a letter flipped onto the desk. it read;“you humans think you’re playing duck duck goose when you pet me.. But in reality it’s Russian roulette, at some point you might get a missing. :) “