[i]L.I.M.B | JT's Room | 8:41 PM.[/i] ------------------------------------------------ [i]The area around the room of JT had been filled with the heavy noise of drills for hours upon hours that day, ever since 7:00 AM that day. Shipments of boxes and other various medical supplies had been transported overseas to the room, as well as various boxes of steel, ceramic, carbon fiver and all other compounds of that nature. When people went to investigate, they spotted Marshal JT exit the room with a sense of pride to him. There was a large neon sign just outside his door, which cast a purple tint on the ground. This baby would be visible for miles around his room, as each of the four lights were powered by generators, spelling the word 'L.I.M.B', The Cowboy went up to the dojo courtyard that day, and he put up a variety of flyers on the various trees, walls, and a few bulletin boards he found. After the deed was done, JT went back to the clinic-house hybrid. [/i] [b]Attention: Did you or a loved one suffer an injury that had taken away a limb? Or do you want some sweet augments to spice up your life? Head down to the L.I.M.B Clinic today, either get a basic prosthetic or get the most advanced and badass augments known to man! [/b] [spoiler]OOKAY, here's how it works: Whenever you want a prosthetic limb or an augment, you come here and get stuffed. This way, people don't have to fear losing a limb in combat. Best part about it is that you can design your own prosthetic, from features to what it's made of. And yes I do have a Lieutenant's permission to make this a business. [/spoiler]