The Patchwork Soldier Part VIII
The medic fumbled for his hypo gun. "find a hypo port! i've got to get some relaxant into his system before..." before the medic could finish his sentence, the prisoner's binder wires snapped. he pointed his left arm at the medic's face.
Deprivation Medication
Welly darted for a hypo, fiddled with some injection tubes, and came back, pressing the hypo to the mouse's neck. it hissed. and the mouse relaxed. "it's a bit of a sedative," welly explained. "should loosen you up."
In With a Scurry
"want that hypo?" the rat asked. "huh?" a weak, pitiful nod, head in his paws. eyes closed. "please," he mouthed, barely audible. "can you make it to sickbay?" a shake of the head. he felt a bit nauseous.
Hasani The Hunter and The Unholy Ritual (Part 1)
_ **Hasani The Hunter and the Unholy Ritual** _ By Nahualmorph Re-edition by James Okonomi and Zylen Andel It is the middle of the night in the city of New York. Thunder can be heard in the night sky, which is followed by heavy rain. A slender...
The Pets Keepers ch2
Having programed a dose of nanites, i use a hypo-spray to transdermaly infuse them into his carotid artery. even if he was awake he would not feel a thing.
A Special Message From FSD99...
Vincent: jesus, what a hypo-critic. eh? wokka-wokka! he-he-he... (notices serenity and fifi giving indifferent expressions.) serenity: you know, we should both probably retire, nothing personal... vincent: aren't you already?
1.10 - Exposure
"i _just_ got the fucking hypos in but i can't take more than one a day, otherwise it'll screw with my body chemistry, which is not very pleasant if you're a telepath." "barrow!" "oh don't you "barrow" me!
Redwing 1.10 - Exposure
"i _just_ got the fucking hypos in but i can't take more than one a day, otherwise it'll screw with my body chemistry, which is not very pleasant if you're a telepath." "barrow!" "oh don't you "barrow" me!
Potential at Large: Full
One of his colleagues commented it was a hypo spray and the name sort of stuck.
Snake
Twin hypo's snapped out and with a sudden plunge of the scaled head, sank into his flesh. his scream came out a choked grunt. it stung.. but nothing like he expected. he had been hit harder by the well-patched seat in his vehicle.
All Aflame
Just ... your wife left us a hypo to give you." "why didn't she leave it with me?" his eyes were wide. "cause she knew you'd convince yourself you didn't need it," hyacinth answered wisely.
The Patchwork Soldier Part II
The arm carrying the hypo pressed itself against my arm; i felt a sharp prick, then a slight tugging as the hypo pumped its contents into my bloodstream. my head seemed to grow 15 pounds lighter. my entire body began to grow numb.