Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-5543592-20170131232845

"Thank you." Kheiro said.

He reached his own hand out, as if he was going to take William's hand. His hand hovered over William's plam for a second, before he suddenly seized the man's wrist and jerked William off-balance. Kheiro's free arm swung around, and jabbed a syringe into the arm he was holding, right at the crease of William's elbow, into the vein there. His thumb slammed down on the plunger, releasing the liquid inside into William's blood stream.

Kheiro then immediately let go and stepped back, to avoid retaliation.

 “A unique strain of streptococcal pharyngitis, otherwise known as strep throat.”   Kheiro informed him. “Seattle had an outbreak of the disease before the war. And like everything else the radiation touched, it was changed. Harmless then, an extremely virulent disease now. The gestation period is one week. Then you will die.”  He informed William.

"Unless you do what I want."