Liston opens the door for Victoria and Jy, unfazed by the quantity of blood pouring from her shoulder. He knew his combat medic experience was the only reason Markose wanted him involved in this mess in the first place.

"Sit." He removes Jy's sweater from her shoulder and inspects the wound. "We're low on morphine but this should take the edge off", he says as he slips a needle into her skin. He immediately goes to work packing the wound with antiseptic bandages and securely wrapping it in gauze before securing her arm in a sling. "You'll need stitches but you'll live" he says flatly.

He looks out the window to see Roth dragging Adrian toward the van, noticing the blood pouring from his mouth and stomach. "Get him on his back, carefully." He rips open his shirt and looks closely at the wounds, attempting to determine the extent of the damage done based on the location of the wounds.

"Veeran, Adrian has a bullet in his liver. I can keep him from bleeding out but we need to get him to an emergency room if he's going to have any chance of surviving this. I'm not equipped for this." he says over the speaker while he carefully packs gauze into the wounds.

OOC: So we're just rolling with the fact that Adrian and Roth are safely in the van? Good.

Veeran sneered into his headphones as he wheeled his way out of the counter towards the van.

"Calvin, now would be a really good time to throw that packet in your hands, whatever it is. We need to get out of here now if we're going to save Adrian. Doctor, do you know of any emergency medical suites in the area that we can commandeer?"

ooc: was there a chance he wouldn't? sounded like he got there. if not I'll revise.

"Emergency medical suites? Pick a hospital. He needs surgery in a sterile environment. When we get what we need out of him we can just call an ambulance and leave him on a curb for all I care, but unless we do that he's a dead man."

This couldn't be happening.

"There is one less than a mile away from here, we'll need to hurry up. If my guess is correct, there will be cars here any moment and if they spot the van, we're as good as dead. We'll take him to a hospital and get him fixed, one way or another. But someone needs to take the van away from the hospital and dispose of it, so our new... friends don't know where we are."

Veeran left out a key detail that he hesitated to bring up, but did anyway. All options had to be considered.

"I hate to press the key issue, but we do have one more problem to deal with. Mick is still out there."

OOC: I don't think I can safely assume that Mick made it to the restaurant and can get to the back door with you guys, so I'll just wait for Cook's word.

OOC: Sorry for not being able to post sooner, I've read up. Luckily, my doubles end today and I'll be in better health soon.

IC:
Calvin takes a deep breath. So much had gone so wrong, so many times already. He knew what he'd have to do; Veeran had already made it excruciatingly clear, and seeing Victoria get shot lit a sort of fire in his chest that hadn't burned in some time. He pulled out the rest of the flour he hadn't packed in the cloth bag, and opened the holes in both a little wider.

"Everyone... make sure to stay in cover. I pray that Mick has the sense to stay down as well. This is gonna be big." He throws both bags, using the senses he'd built up over the years through his previous career and new, less easy lifestyle, sending them for the broken windows. In a smooth and practiced movement, he pulls out a match, lights it, and flicks it in the same direction, taking cover immediately to avoid the ensuing boom.

Quote from Nanite

OOC: I don't think I can safely assume that Mick made it to the restaurant and can get to the back door with you guys, so I'll just wait for Cook's word.

I really wouldn't recommend running to the restaurant, considering your hands are still bound behind your back and there's men with guns behind you.


Alright, give me a few minutes

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I really wouldn't recommend running to the restaurant, considering your hands are still bound behind your back and there's men with guns behind you.


Alright, give me a few minutes

OOC: Crap, can I still revise his movements?

Yeah, go ahead.

this ended up taking longer than I expected. It'll wait until tomorrow.

ooc: It's been quite a few tomorrow's :(

id write it now but i m durnk fuck it ill go for it lets see how it goes

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id write it now but i m durnk fuck it ill go for it lets see how it goes

OOC: How all great stories begin, "FUCK IT I'LL GO FOR IT LET'S SEE HOW IT GOES!" Lol, good luck Captain Cook.

ayy lemao here we go bitches.

I'm going to try somtehing new. What I'm going to do here is Roleplay the doctor, and you will discuss with me here what you're doing. Your Charisma rolls with be used, yes, but you will actually have to talk to me and convince me here in this threat.

Type what you'd actually tell me here in this thread.

OOC: God fucking damn it, COOK!

If you were going to kill him anyway, we'd have just shot in the head and moved on with no injuries.

Jesus Christ, you dick, I can't believe I waited 4 days for this.

You're the George R R Martin of Stickpage and I hate you for it.


Nice read, though.