A/N: Okay, be prepared. This chappie is painful, tricky, mysterious and probably the biggest cliffie ever made! I dunno' though, you review and tell me. R&R! Sorry it's so short!
Iggy POV
I was strapped down on a table. The cold metal made me shiver, and then I felt hands start strapping me down around me ankles, wrists and mid stomach.
"W-what is the fir-first operation, sir?" A female voice asked, stumbling over her words.
"Blood test. Basic stuff. You can do it, right?"
"Uh, ye-yes, sir. Right away s-sir."
Then there was some shuffling of papers and clangingof metal. From what I heard, the Whitecoat was probably an intern and very clumsy. I shivered, more worried that the intern was going to mess up and kill me somehow than someone succesfully giving me an extremly painful test. I was trying to stay calm, and I was doing a good job at it. Fang and the others would be here soon. I wouldn't have to stay that much longer.
A sharp pain hit my upper-arm, and I flinched. Then there was a little bit of a pulling feeling as the needle drew my blood. I flinched the tiniest bit, knowing I've dealt with worse.
Then a door swung open, and a blast of air hit me.
"Ah!" The intern jumped back, pulling the needle with her and tearing my skin a little. Ow... The hot blood dripped down my arm, and I bit my lip.
"Iggy, I'm here! C'mon, let's move it!"
But this wasn't Fang's voice. Or Nudge's, Gazzy's and Angel's.
"Max?!"