Ballistic (Patreon)

Toby changed into his lab gear. By the time he returned, Ballistic was already starting to awaken. 

"Figured you'd be tough enough to throw off that drug pretty quick, so my new employers gave me this to keep you calm..." Toby smiled as he put a small adhesive chip at the back of Ballistic's neck. "That should make you pretty compliant. But let's test that..."