Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170708203641/@comment-5543592-20170716182101

"Well see," the inventor began, throwing himself into his work to avoid thinking about his recent tragedy, "as I guessed, he spews radiation.  Only your body can't absorb it.  You could take a bath in it, and you'd be fine.  What does absorb it, however, is up here." He tapped his forehead. "The radiation easily penetrates your skull, and overrights your brain chemistry.  That guys emitting signals out of his mouth, and your mind's the reciever.  What it does, I guess, is make you extremely suspectible to suggestion, so you have no choice but to do whatever he asks next.  That piece of mask you brought me?  It was coated in that radiation." He looked faintly proud for a moment, despite his sadness. "And I built a few somethings that'll make you immune to it."