After he had noticed what the scientist was talking about, the sickness that was inside him grew worse and pain followed as if someone had just punched him in the stomach. Black Beetle had done it again, he had distracted Impulse during the fight and done it again. Jaime knew that they would stop at nothing to make him theirs and put him back on mode, which when he first told Bart he didn't think the type of 'mode' he was talking about, the type of 'mode' Bart thought about fit perfectly to what actions Black Beetle had been doing to him. He stirred as the martian walked closer to him, his red eyes scanning over his bare chest. The Hispanic boy felt lucky that there was something keeping the beast from touching him, in fact, he felt safer in the pod-like structure than outside it. "What's wrong with him?" He thought eagerly to himself as he stared worryingly at Black Beetle, noticing his interest towards him.

The scientist spoke in the language he couldn't understand, translating... his scarab translated the language swiftly. "Stay here, you shall watch over him until I return." She left, leaving Black Beetle alone with him. His luck was slowly running out, he felt trapped again, he wanted to look around but wherever he moved his head his eyes stayed locked onto the martian. It backed up to the keypad, pressing several codes until the pod shifted open, the teen stumbled forward then immediately pressed himself against the wall, far from the martian. He knew that he couldn't escape, he would end up circling around the room if he tried to avoid his every move. Black Beetle smirked as he walked daringly towards him, a devious smile grew on his face. Jaime sped to the side as the beast lunged towards him, holding onto the side of the wall to keep his balance. He panted as he tried to wrestle out of Black Beetle's grip, who had turned and grabbed his arm. He pinned him to the wall, the odd texture and bumps digging into the teens back. "Does the meat..." He leant closer, his face extremely close to his. "want MY meat...?" (lol) Jaime struggled at his quote, he had never thought that he would come up with something so disturbing that made so much sense to him. Black Beetle met his gaze, their eyes locked to each others as the large being rested his pelvis against the other.

Jaime moaned into Black's mouth as he leant closer and snogged him, he clearly enjoyed doing this to him because he showed no sign of disturbance. His arm started to feel like it was burning as it was held harder against the uneven walls, his heart raced as Black shifted his lower body around, still snogging intensely. Sickness kept growing inside him, it felt like it would blurt out after a few more minutes of being fucked hard. The door opened (ut oh...) and the scientist walked in, the Ambassador following with an amused smile, probably what they had been talking about her success . They saw what was happening and walked out slowly, their faces so plain after they left, the Ambassador had to look again to confirm that he wasn't seeing things. He leant on the wall outside, the scientist also stunned. "Why did you not tell me about this?" He asked disturbed, glaring confusingly at her. "I did not know, Ambassador." She sighed, regretting her trust towards Black Beetle in staying with the boy.

Black Beetle stopped, he was aware of his leaders presence and felt embarrassed. He came off the teen, who fell on his hands and knees. Jaime felt destroyed inside, how could he let this happen again? He kept thinking but his mind was spinning dizzily, he kept swallowing the puke that travelled up his throat, if he spewed here he would have felt even more embarrassed then Black Beetle. The martian licked his lips one last time and walked out the room, ignoring the other two outside and walked straight past them. The scientist ran into the room, again the Ambassador followed her. Jaime was now lying on his side, arms wrapped around his stomach as he tried to stop the sickness from growing as much as it already had. "Ambassador, what are we to do? I cannot run tests on him while he is at this condition." She knelt beside the teen, looking back at her leader. "Heal him, let him rest, and do not allow Black Beetle into the same room as him." His words made Jaime feel glad about his kindness to him in the situation, his back had started to bleed again, the wall had obviously roughly opened some healing cuts from the first time Black had gotten to him.

He was rested in a room, like the one he had woke in but it felt safer somehow. His weakness grew slowly as he held in the pain of his body, there was some sort of bucket by the surface he rested on, the scientist or Ambassador had clearly thought about his sickness but were no were to be seen in the room. Jaime choked on his pain, leaning around the bucket. His stomach was aching like hell, he was lucky that the other two had come when they did, otherwise he would have been in even more trouble. The puke rushed up to his throat again, he felt like holding it in and swallowing it again, but what use would that do if it would just keep coming again? He jerked his head over the bucket, and spewed into it, eyes closed and head sweating. "Why cant he leave me alone..." He thought to himself as he weakly thumped his head back on the surface, one of his arms still held lightly around his belly. You are weak, Jaime Reyes. You need to sleep until you heal from your troubles. "Thanks for telling..." He whispered sarcastically as he looked at the ceiling, the lights slightly dimmer than the last room. It was true, he needed to sleep but he couldn't, not with that beast around. He thought about what the Ambassador had said, then felt relaxed again and sighed in relief.