Spinning Compass Network

Hey Hawkass (Cool movie one, not spandexy purple dude)
Found your armory, thought you should know. I case you were like, wondering what happened.
Apparently that's a thing? Tell people when you use their stuff. Seems pointless to me, you already used it and that just gives them a chance to tell you not to do it again.
Not that I'd listen anyway.
But I think it's much more organized now. And I made a special arrow, you'll recognize it, the one with duct tape and those awesome toy Hulk hands. They talk when you hit things! How cool is that. I wonder if Banner has any, I should get some for him. Though, in the interest of not destroying all the awesome pointy shooty things, you might not want to fire them off inside... You can thank me later.
With food.

My clinic will not be available either 20th or 21st of July. Emergencies only. Please first call another doctor or nurse for help.

Thank you

Dr B. Banner, MD

So uh, how important would it be for me to get medical attention for a stab wound straight through my arm?

Peggy saw what happened in New York. You uh, might want to steer clear for a while.

And please don't let her get a gun.

Could all medical personnel please report in here so that I can rearrange the schedule properly.

Maria and Nina, thank you for the job you've been doing in the hospital so far. It's greatly appreciated.

You need not be a doctor to report in. Any type of medical training is appreciated. And anyone who would like to help out but need to be trained, please let us know.

I don't want to be a pain in the ass for the Docs, but I might need someone to set some bones in my hand.

Sam's gone. Again.

Walking along a beach, drinking coconut milk and getting a tan is anathema to actively observing the Earth burn in nuclear fallout. No matter what people say, I'm not comfortable here and I've got no intention of developing a taste for pineapple.

Alright, here's an IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT:

Whilst I'm planted on my rear end, attempting to allow my FEET to heal from the beating they took from a PSYCHOPATH with MPD - not a TECHNICAL diagnosis, you understand, just an... observation, rather!

ANYWAY'S: I NEED something to do, whilst I'm recovering... So...

Who here has a CHEMISTRY LAB of some sort? Or even a mechanical laboratory of some sort, really! I'll take any distractions from my problems at all...!

I won't break anything, I swear... I DO have doctorates in Chemistry, Mathematics, AND Engineering...!

Please, give me SOMETHING -- ANYTHING...! Because I promise, you will NOT be disappointed when you see me at work with my SCIENCE MAGIC!

Surt from the south fares
With blazing flames;
From the sword shines
The sun of the war-god.
Rocks dash together
And witches collapse,
Men go the way to Hel
And the heavens are cleft.

THE FOOLING OF GYLFE., Chapter 4. The Prose Edda

And so it is. I imagine this is the result, finally, of the worlds collapsing in on one another. A refuge, and nothing more and nothing less, before it all begins again.

I need this blown up to wall size and plastered to my bedroom stat!

( Dr Bruce Banner, you have (1) new message! )

( You have (1) new message )

I beg your pardon, ladies, gentlemen, of all species.

We have a few very good, and very very intelligent physicians that are both willing and wanting to do all they can to keep us healthy and safe. You can help them do this by donating a phial of blood.

Who can be counted to step forward and help the community as a whole?

I can tell you I have already volunteered.

So... is there an angry mob of Winchesters on the way to hunt me down?

Yeah, so I guess most of the real monsters on this island didn't answer my last post not that I'm surprised.

But if you hurt anyone, we will find you, and we don't screw around.