Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151228164805/@comment-5543592-20151230005348

The fluid began to rapidly dripple out from between Tanner's lips as Pan and Dyner pushed down, until his lungs were empty, and he made gagging noises as Dyner emptied his stomach of the fluid, that green liquid spilling out onto the ground. There was a long pause, before he drew air again in a gasp, and his breathing evened out.

Tommy hummed. "Hmmmm... I'm not sure.  Most likely.  But it sure would be something if he stayed green forever, huh?  No, the boss did not want any physical side-effects.  It should clean up.  Think of it as a temporary case of... really bad sunburn.  Or maybe acne.  Everyone likes a little acne now and then, right?"

The Boss looked for where the fuel would be inserted.