Severely injured, sloth’s body goes into a hibernating state to save it’s energy as it attempts to recover. Plague drives as fast as he can, worrying about his brother’s condition more than that of his arm, bleeding all over the steering wheel and stuff.

They arrive in houma and search out the “witch doctor” aka “kitty”, a scary woman who had her doctor’s license taken away because of her patients frequently dying due to unnecessary surgery.

They arrive on the porch of a house where plenty of cats lay about and plague knocks on the door with sloth’s immobile body hoisted over his shoulder. The door creaks open and an asian woman with light skin white long hair and a perfect figure opens, at first she looks like an angel but plague knows for a fact she’s a worse than a demon.

kitty, “welcome to kitty’s sympathy shop, you look like crap”

she takes a thorough look at plague’s bleeding arm and sloth’s unconscious body and says, “I see you guys got into some trouble?”

plague, “yeah you don’t even know the half of it”

sloth’s eyes open, “and knowing is half the battle”

kitty, “that’s sloth…. making a joke out of everything”

sloth, “hey kitty…. I think I’m dying”

kitty, “you aren’t acting like it”

plague, “long story but yeah he’s in really bad condition”

kitty, “I know he doesn’t show pain but I can tell he’s in bad shape… make yourself at home… since I got my license taken I will have to charge you for this doctor’s visit seeing as how I don’t have a job anymore”

plague walks in and lies sloth on the couch

kitty, “wow, that really is bad…. and cool.”

plague, “cool?”

kitty, “a cut that bad and he’s not even bleeding out the slightest… ever since I lost my license I been looking for some body to experim-brush up on my surgical skills on”

sloth, “…….. just don’t take any of my organs”

kitty, “I’ll try to refrain”

sloth, “if I wake up with missing organs I’m getting a full refund”

kitty, “ok anesthesia time”

kitty sticks sloth with a needle

sloth, “I don’t feel any different”

kitty, “it’s fast acting but not that fast”

5 minutes pass with no reaction

kitty, “you should be unconscious by now… do you still feel pain?”

sloth, “yeah my cut is killing me”

plague, “are you sure you didn’t just get him addicted to heroine or something?”