**Wow. Calvin fair just disappeared there**
Calvin Rivers
In the middle of his conversation with Arista, Calvin felt nausea overtaking him, seeing a similar reaction in her. It's the vaccine - it really is poison! He panicked, barely noticing the wall of force that now seemed to emanate from Arista. His breathing became shallower, eyes widening as he staggered backwards, a dull clang sounding when his back collided with the lockers behind him.
He frowned a little then, feeling pain beginning to build in his wrists, as though they were bruised. What the hell kind of poison...?
Without any further warning, Calvin felt that pain turn from a mild irritant into a lance the length of his arm, felt the skin of his wrists split open. He screamed, the bones of his forearm elongating and pushing out, long spikes stained with flecks of red. This isn't right! His inner-self howled. Poison doesn't work this way!
"There's one!" Blind with agony as he was, Calvin could see little more than hazy blobs moving towards him. "Jesus, this is one hell of a reaction."
Arms grabbed him, lifted him up the floor, being careful to stay away from the bones sticking out of his wrists. Closing his eyes, incapable of doing anything to stop them at this particular time, Calvin willed the bones to retract. And, to his great surprise, he felt them slowly starting to draw back into his arms.
"Where do we take him?" One of the carriers asked.
"Just throw him in with the others. Can't be much of a danger to anyone, look at the state he's in."
