Super Med Facility

After his disastrous encounter with Aura, Minotaur was only a shade of the man he prided himself on being. She had delivered a devastating and calculated kick to his testicles and severed them from his body. Thanks to his tight suit and other aspects of his anatomy, the precious parts were kept but he needed repair and treatment...

Doctor Strong: "Okay, she got them both. In one kick too, right through your suit."

Minotaur: "Tell me something I don't know, just fix it so I can find that bitch and put this right."

Doctor Strong: "Fix it so you can find her? Are you insane?"

Minotaur: "Just do your job."

Doctor Strong: "First of all, you are never going to defeat her. In full combat, in heels, with you giving it all you had, she castrated you like pig with her foot with a piece of alloy I estimate to be about the size of a thumb nail attached to it. You truly believe you ever had a chance?"

Minotaur: "She got lucky, and she ran for a reason."

Doctor Strong: "Not because she was afraid of you, that was a choice. And I don't know if I can fix it."

Minotaur: "Why the hell not?!?

Doctor Strong: "Look, your neural network that makes you super is made of millions of fibers. And they all run through either your brain, or down there where your most primal drives are activated. That part of you is only attached at one end. There's no redundancy like if you get damaged somewhere else."

Minotaur: "So you can't do anything?"

Doctor Strong: "I can sew you together, but I can't stitch together tens of thousands of wires only a few atoms across."

Minotaur: "So, what she did made me not super?"

Doctor Strong: "No, not necessarily. But possibly. And there is another problem..."

Minotaur: "What's that?"

Doctor Strong: "I have no way to put you out, so you're going to be awake for this."

Minotaur: "What?"

Doctor Strong: "You know your body will immediately filter and dispose of any chemical I put in you as soon as I add it. And electronic blocks won't work because your nervous system is too dense."

Minotaur: "What about Xenon? That works on us."

Doctor Strong: "Find me some. I have enough for one or two surgeries left, and I need to save it for a serious injury."

Minotaur: "Just do it!"

Doctor Strong worked as expediently as he could to make Minotaur not only whole, but functional. His super skill made the surgery less than an hour. The entire time Minotaur screamed moaned but his super discipline held him fast on the table without restraints.

When the Doctor was done, he eased a pair of tight shorts onto Minotaur and pressed some symbols on his table. Minotaur did not move but had a moment of confusion on his face when the shorts glowed a faint blue. He sat up on the table and looked down in his legs in disbelief.

Doctor Strong: "These are like your suit. They are programmed to you and have disabled your neural network from the waist down. That's why you feel a little weaker than normal."

Minotaur: "Why? What does this do?"

Doctor Strong: "I used these on Astro Man for opposite reasons, whatever the women sprayed him with was making that nexus point go berserk. In your case, it is going to do the same thing, and the network fibers are going to damage themselves and the control systems in your augmented brain are going to disable them. I don't think they'll come back."

Minotaur: "So it's only a matter of time then?"

Doctor Strong: "No, this buys you time. One of the designers is using nanobots I've been told. To make partial supers super. Not great I know. But, I have a feeling that's your best shot to undo what she did to you. Otherwise you'll be hanging up your tights."

Minotaur: "Ugh, should've left her to take the kid and not me..."