Med Force One Research Files

[Doc Holliday]

Secure Lab on Med Force One

He was as frustrated as he was tired. Everyone thought he was trading somewhere to include Isabella but the truth was he locked himself in the lab. He wanted to crack the mystery on cardamine and infertility. All of his research went back hundreds of years. It wasn't uncommon to find the use of illegal drugs to cause it and one could only guess that cardamine was no exception. He sipped the seltzer on the table as he was reading a journal. He removed his glasses momentarily to rub his eyes only to put them back on and continue reading.

"While it is no guarantee, if an addict stops use of a substance, normal body functions may be restored but not always," he read softly aloud to himself. "Couple this with the use of fertility drugs, there have been many stories of success." He then leaned back from his screen and thought. "But to take an addict off of cardamine is a death sentence."
He then reviewed some findings of blood samples of a Nomad versus that of an addicted Outcast female. It was no secret that Nomad blood contained a natural amount of cardamine. Outcast blood however, had higher concentrations. They used it for longevity. They used it to enhance themselves and their lengthened natural life spans reflected this.

"Hm," he thought, "it is risky but I need to study both a living female Maltese and a living female Nomad, the latter of which I have done." He was thinking himself bonkers as he continued to think. "I need to crack this mystery....for Isa....for me."
With that, he finished his drink, shut down his work terminal, extinguished the lights and retreated to his quarters for the evening.

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