Reginald walked over and jabbed Roland with a needle of Med-X. "There you go buddy." He says as he pats Roland on the head and leans against a nearby wall.
Roland wavers about oddly, then stands up.
"Waw! Ah feel stoatin! superpowers, aw th' way! swatch at me! Ah can handle anythin' th' warld throws at me!" He said in a scotish accent.
Doctor COm facepalms, "Why... Just... why?"
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