"Alright, alright." Drake said moments to Medicora hanging up, his eyes looked around before he stretched his legs and let out a yawn. In a split second both of his legs were outlined by a chainsaw chain which started from his hip, ran down the front of his leg, wrapped over and under his shoe and went up the back of his leg. He cracked his neck before he leaned forward which the chains immediately kicked in and ran which caused him to be propelled along the ground. He moved pretty fast at this point, moving around twenty to thirty miles an hour as he planned on getting to the lab in a couple of minutes.