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	Lance fought against the restraints, but he was not having any luck. This guy was not going to let him out of here, at all. He hoped that Guin might get the idea to run if she got the chance, but he seriously doubted it. She was way too protective of him for some dumb reason, and now some guy basically wanted to run some tests or experiments on him, he still wasn't too sure about which. Sterns walked over from the cabinet. In his hand were the basic equipment to do blood draws, but he also held a needle and syringe full of a liquid.

	[color=ed1c24]"Can't have you fighting me, and those pesky powers of yours could cause even more problems,"[/color] Sterns said as he injected Lance with another dose of the sedative and inhibitor combo. His head started pounding, and he was feeling even more ill than before, but he was still somewhat conscious.

	[color=f7941d]"...Good point... JARVIS, I need you to get into the camera feed, see what you can find out. Look for license plate, vehicle description and what direction the car was head,"[/color] Tony said, going over to a computer. He wanted to do something, anything that could help him find where they went, since he still felt pretty guilty about the entire thing, it had been his fault after all.