Kal sighed, "No thanks just go masturbate in the corner, I hit you, you feel nothing feel somewhat proud about the fact you knew I was the weakest one here then hit me an my body due to the nature of what it has been through and personal history will take what ever you do in retaliation and chances are I'll be dead so no go play with the fighters or just kill me." There really wasn't anything she could do she was a scientist not a fighter and the dick head who thought he was a doctor seemed to forget that her body was weak from the coma and the chemicals that had been spilled on her it was in her profile it was why they signed her up, was he just going to kill her.
"Can you not control your idiot? Dr Kline you know full well if that thing hits me I'm dead and injecting me with Argo afterwards will be a pointless exercise because it wont work on a corpse."