[center][h2][b]Alexander Ross[/b][/h2][/center]

Film shoots were never things that Alexander were exactly very okay with being around, especially stunts which have a slight chance of going horrifically wrong. All in the name of entertainment of course. 

However, on this occasion, Alexander was there do something that was rather important, such as save a famous womanizer from another assassination attempt should that attempt happen on that day. Of course, Alexander was very good at what he did, having earned a PhD in less time than it takes to get a standard Bachelor’s degree for someone of his age, which no matter how you look at it would have been four years. He worked long into the nights of his youth, able to work for long periods of time with little rest, one of his perks of being a Gamma. It had been a blessing of enhancing his brain in the manner that it did, likely adding complexity to the structure that operate the body, without an increase in overall size. Of course the downside to this was that his mind was almost always in motion, whether it be about actually be about medicine or biology was up for debate as not even he properly knew. 

Yet, there the man stood, blankly staring at the set, having reminded the crew once more to stay hydrated due to the desert heat that would follow them from the comforts of the city. Best part was that Alexander looked nothing like a doctor, with long baggy clothing on to help keep himself cool in the desert heat, always gotta be prepared. His sky blue orbs danced from the children to the cameras, and so on and so forth before his eyes landed on the very man that he was here to act as an emergency doctor for. Alexander had never been a fan Rondo, and he never would be, namely do to his womanizing nature. Plus stars of any kind tend to have a problem controlling their ego. 

Gripes aside, Alexander would begrudgingly do his job and he let out a sigh knowing that he would have to live with Rando’s ego go on even further if he survived yet another attempt on his life. Then his eyes landed on someone that he legitimately did not know of, simply because he never kept up with media unless it was scientific or medical based, though sometimes he would watch a good medical show just to get a good laugh out it. However, he soon caught himself staring at her and frantically averted his gaze from the blonde beauty to focus on organizing his emergency medical kit, just in case something goes awry.

Readiness was always a good thing, especially when it came to emergency medical procedures. It was primarily bandages and stitches, with some simple painkillers, and other sterile equipment needed for such a procedure. Always ready to act. Always ready to help.

All in the name of entertainment, of course.