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[morphitudinous]

There was only one destination in mind when the war started: work. Billy had dashed down to the transportation tubes, arriving on the first floor when he'd hit a snag: a robot swarm already assaulting the Med Bay and Special Weapons. But that wouldn't stop him: his coworkers and friends could be there, and the lab could easily hold the key to fighting back. He'd struggled and shoved his way through, roughed up very well by the time he crossed the threshold of his lab.

The hordes were closing in. Only his guns and a narrow doorway stood between Billy and death, and so far it seemed that death was gaining the upper hand. Would there ever be time to cobble together a better solution or escape? He doubted it. Not unless help arrived for them.

(ooc: Defend the laboratory? Your characters can be trapped with Billy rigging together some kind of defense system or trying to get through to him. If it gets bad, though, they might all have to escape and blow up the tech...)

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[seesbosscrotch.livejournal.com]

"I've got some bandages too," Mar said, between heavy breaths. He wasn't exhausted, he just hadn't been this bruised and banged up in a long time. Or no, that wasn't true, but he hadn't felt it in a long time. "I'm not bleeding. Externally. Probably not internally either, but who can tell? Either way, I've had worse."

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

"Alright then, I'll tend to Billy and then check up on you." And she wouldn't be having no for an answer.

She strode up to Billy and motioned him to sit down, taking her time to clean and dress the wounds using the items in the kit.

[morphitudinous]

"Hey---" But Billy wasn't exactly going to be the best patient ever in these circumstances. He kept fretting and looking at the door, fidgeting restlessly, and reaching for the gun. But he did have to admit that it helped, and he calmed by the time the last wound was covered.

"Thanks." He only had time to lean in and kiss her cheek before running over to the doorway, watching for more signs of invasion while she tended to Mar. "Maridian, could you help her too? I would, but...someone should watch," he worried.

[seesbosscrotch.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to go up front and --" But too late! Ronnae caught him before he could deflect concern about him.

Honestly, the blood elf looked terrible, once you got his armor off. Bright purple-blue blotches covered his chest and one leg where the armor had been driven punishingly into his flesh.

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

Ronnae smiled at Billy's kiss and his drive to keep them safe, whether it be from fear or bravery it didn't matter. His heart was in the right place.

When she saw Mar's wounds, she frowned in concern and touched them lightly, inspecting what parts needed more hep due to critical injuries as opposed to the lighter scratches.

Once she was sure of where she needed to begin, she started immediately, taking her time to not hurt him further.

"I'm sorry if this hurts, this shouldn't take too long okay?" her voice was soft and caring, much like the way it used to be when she was tending to her team back in Azeroth. Specially those that had skipped the batlefield first aid classes.