Due to your and your friend whom I not dissected and removed his lungs for my own sick needs, the exposure is... five hours. *the lungs of the hunter falls out of the doctor's pockets*

Of course. With a mix of a sandvich, jarate and a med bottle the head was alive and Ubercharged.

*he looks at his diagnostics on the Hunter* Miasma infested lungs. Check. Severe head cold, that too.

*after the 9 hour operation, the medic walks back in... with blood splattered all over his body and medical robes* Now with some medical trails now done, care for the taste of ze medicine? *he presents Leo with a vial of blue liquid*

*he looks at both Leo and the Hunter as he looks back at his enlarged bags* Eins, zwei, drei... Ugh, I do not think ve brought enough body bags...

Medic: Whoops, seems the specimen fell from it's pockets. *he grabs the lungs and puts them in a cooler with a still living head* Spy head: kill me... Medic: Later.

*a man in a blue medical gloves and medic symbol on his sleeves kicks down the door with sadistic glee in his eyes* HELLlo Frauleeeeins!

*he sinisterly snickers to the results* Now then... time to go practice medicine... *he puts the body into the body bag and carries him out to perform his... "medicine"*

*he injects The Hunter with a needle of blue fluids* I am here on the request of the King Xandah. And freeee money!

*he loads a bullet into a revolver and shoots the head which makes it turn into a blue steel texture* Spy Head: I would like you to kill me and not use me as a head target you idiot. Medic: See, zat's a UberCharge.