By Shadowlight Lake
I noted, examining one.
"Enhanced formula," she explained. "Works in seconds rather than minutes. The tradeoff is a brief period of disorientation."
"How brief?"
"Thirty to forty-five seconds of confusion, then clarity."
I calculated what that would mean in a combat situation. Not ideal, but better than waiting minutes for the standard blocker to work.
"I'll take it. And the standard doses as backup."
Dr. Ramona packed everything into a medical kit while I gathered a few additional supplies.
"Luna," Dr. Austin said quietly. "The blocker protects against the signal, but the physical damage..." He hesitated. "If Troy has been repeatedly exposed to high doses..."