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The ever-so cheerful Frenchman grinned at the rest of his teammate's introductions, seemingly pleased with who was on his team. He could not help but notice the lingering stare of one of the sisters, though, and was definitely not blushing. It was just after-effects of the cold making him a little red. Yes. Following her movement backwards, he noted the tight bond the two seemed to have.

'Monmon et Sari,' he rolled the names over in his mind, 'mon Dieu, zey vill be ze end o' me.'

A voice interrupted his thoughts, causing his eyes to flicker over towards Dr. Helix. Glancing at the silver liquid, he hummed in approval, already sure of what the liquid was despite having not listened earlier. Yes, nano-cells. Surely the man had warned the others of the capabilities that injection had, including talking to one another via the mind.

He watched as the two entered into the chamber, eyeing the computer to look for hints as to what would happen, but was pulled away from that deed to listen to the voices in his head. He glanced at the screen, taking his time to memorize every dot possible. The task of cleansing CHIPS seemed to be getting a lot more difficult with every step they took. Sighing, he checked his body for all of his things, including his cigarettes and his gun. Once he was sure he had those two things, he swung his bag around and checked all the chemicals, his cheerful grin widening even further.

Yes, it would seem all his things were there.

Delighted by this information, he made his way over toward the extra gear. He grabbed a pair of metallic arm bracers, put them on and quickly swung his arms to test the weight. Once he was sure he could handle it, he grabbed some gloves that had good friction and would allow him to hold his gun with a firm grip. The next part, though, was what made him extremely over-joyed.

Guns. And tons of 'em.

He took a second handgun and stashed several clips into his belt as well as around his waist as a 'extra' belt. A beautiful .500 Cal Magnum was firmly gripped in his hands before he tucked it into the right side of his pants, feeling like he was on Cloud Nine. It was not every day one was allowed to freely fire a .500 Cal gun.

He watched as the other two males on his team disappeared in the chamber, and was more than pleased to offer himself up.

"I vill see you on ze ozer side, zen." he called, waving to the sisters as he made his way in. Before the door completely sealed, he called, "Au Revoir!"

Closing his eyes, he felt the air tightening on him, sealing and sucking out his own air. He stood still, braving the pain as his limbs felt like they were breaking, tearing apart. His own skull felt like it was collapsing. Peeling his eyes open, he felt a brief weightlessness before parts of his body began growing numb, each cell breaking down to be recomposed elsewhere. An amused smile drifted on to his lips as he watched, trying to forget the pain as he analyzed what was happening.

Then he was gone, and the room was empty once again.