IC: Jake nodded at Claire, and then continued on, deep in thought; his own comment had got him thinking about his past... He shook his head. Now wasn't the time for thought-dwelling. Stepping carefully down the stairs, he moved in a straight line towards the medical bay, all the while listening to the woman's breathing.
"Here's another," he said to the medic, upon his arrival. "We have about four more injured people; hopefully they won't be in too bad of shape for you guys..." "Nothing a problem for us," the medic replied, helping to lay the woman on a bed. He threw a glance at Jake. "You look pretty tired... Maybe you should-" "No," Jake answered. "You don't know how many times I've saved everyone. What if those things attack and get in?"
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bic: Claire nodded to a man grabbing his leg. She slipped her arms around him and picked him up. She was glad she started working on her body strength before she found the survivors. She ignored the screaming pain in her side as she rushed down the stairs. Claire's best qualities were grace and balence. She had done gymnastics for years before the attack. She smiled to a Medic and put the man down on a bed. She quickly turned and ran before he spotted her wound. She wanted them to help everyone else before her.
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IC: Deyna walked over to an injured man and picked him up. He was a bit heavy, but not too much for the football player. He hurried inside and dropped the man off. He turned and saw Claire leaving the room. Shouldn't she have a medic look at that wound? He thought as he followed her. "Claire?" He called.
"Yes?" She asked, turning towards Deyna, "You need something?" She hopped from foot to foot sudilly[sp?], trying to distract herself from the pain. She smiled at him, waiting to hear a request. If he asked her for something, or to do something, she'd gladly do it. 'I think the other guy said... Four more left?' That meant two left after hers and Deyna's.
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"Shouldn't you get that wound checked before it kills you." He said "It looked pretty bad when I first saw it and there's no way it could've gotten better in a few minutes. We don't have a lot of people so we don't need people getting themselves killed over a an easy to fix scratch. Go get it fixed or I'll drag you back in there!" Deyna folded his arms over his chess.
"But there's two people up there who are hurt!" She complained, "Please, Deyna. I won't forgive myself if I don't help them and they get worse." She didn't wait for an answer. Claire ran up the stairs, the move of her leg muscles distracting her from her wound on her side. She ran to the wall and spotted a woman with a wound to the back. She ran to her and slipped her arms under her, careful not to touch her back. Bending over felt terrible, but Claire quickly tightened the cloth with her teeth. She walked quickly to the stairs.
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Deyna shook his head and followed Claire. "After this, you're staying with the medic or I'm tossing you over the wall to the demons." He said as he picked up another injured person. "You guys make sure that the medic hears about her wound." He said to the injured soldiers. Deyna turned and headed back to the medic's room. "I'm not kidding about throwing you over."
"I'll see him as soon as we bring these guys there." She laughed, running down the stairs. She hated how the woman's leg was banging on her wound. She adjusted the girl, but then it felt like she was delibrately kicking it. Claire sighed and gave up. She wasn't one to get mad. She pushed open the doors to the Med room and quickly placed the girl on the bed. It was then that Claire realized her wound had bled through the cloth. She reached for a towel and took off the strip of her shirt. She put the towel under warm water and pressed it onto the wound. She looked around at the injured survivors. "I can wait." She said to herself, sitting in a nearby chair.
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IC: Ignoring the medic's comments, Jake moved back up to the wall, passing Deyna on the way. "Hey," he said, speeding up to walk beside him. "How's it goin'? Y'know, I think you were right; those things are getting smarter." They arrived at the wall again, and Jake moved over to one of the last two men. Picking him up carefully, he proceeded back to the stairs.
Claire sat uncomfortabbly as the Medics worked around her. One saw the gash in her side and came over quickly. "Please, remove the towel for a second." She did as she was told and he sighed, "That's pretty deep. I need to look at it right away." Claire pressed the red towel back on, "No." She looked around. There were others not seen to yet, "Help the others first! I'll be fine." "No you won't. I have to look at it now." He said sternly. "Please, get the others first! You'll see to me only when They're okay." She said stubbornly. The man sighed and rushed to the nearest injured survivor.
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