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Post by fayden on Feb 6, 2009 18:08:45 GMT -6
"They've been shot, haven't you any damned medics on standby?!", Geoffrey yelled, turning his manifest glare to the older male. "Lemme take out the bullets, where are they... He went for the female, who had the more serious wound. With the younger male holding her down, he grabbed the knife with a serious expression and muttered, "Don't see it, can you stretch the, wait, see it, see it." Geoffrey, with a slight frown, poked in and attempted to lever the bullet out, whilst also attempting to prevent her flailing appendages from smashing into him.
Then, he was smacked in the face by a left arm.
"A---uf, oww!" He retreated from her prone form, glaring ruefully at her and rubbing his bleeding nose. "Just bring her to Eich-Que, he needs assistance too. The male."
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Post by guinne on Feb 6, 2009 18:18:06 GMT -6
Guinne's eyes widened in horror. Noo! This wasn't time for him to get injured, this was the time for him to shine!
"No, no no no. I'm fine! Clean shot, I'll take care of it when we get to the copter. I can probably get L.A.'s bullet, too."
He looked at L.A.'s gun shot, then at L.A.'s face.
"No elbows, or else I'm going to wiggle my finger in your wound."
He reached out for the knife in Geoffrey's hand.
Reno, meanwhile, had only started to make his way back to them, bomb tucked securely underneath one arm.
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Post by alexandra on Feb 6, 2009 18:29:25 GMT -6
"WHAT?! GUINNE DON'T YOU DARE THINK ABOUT SHOVING THAT KNIFE INSIDE OF ME!!" She screamed out, flailing her limbs around, in a terrified rage.
Rude attempted to get the arm under control. It was bleeding profusely. He held it down and motioned with his head to Guinne to do what he had to, quickly before she moved and caused an even deeper wound. Reno....hurry....
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Post by fayden on Feb 6, 2009 18:38:14 GMT -6
Geoffrey rolled his eyes at the female. "We're going to have to get that piece of metal out anyway, or d'ya want to be a target for any AVALANCHE with a metal detector?", he inquired oh-so-consolingly. "Then come on and let him take it out," he added, not waiting for an answer.
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Post by guinne on Feb 6, 2009 18:46:23 GMT -6
Guinne took advantage of his god given gift, speed, and swiftly dug the knife into the wound. Tricky little fuc- he used his other hand to yank it out. He took his jacket off, crumpled it, and held it to the wound.
"Keep pressure on it," he said to L.A., taking her chin to make sure she was looking at him. "It'll stop the bleeding faster."
Reno stepped out of the elevator.
"L.A.?! Is she okay?" he asked, suddenly worried.
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Post by alexandra on Feb 6, 2009 18:48:31 GMT -6
Blood curtling screams echoed through the reactor as L.A. was bucking her body. It hurt, more than anything she had ever endured. "OH GOOOOOOOOD!!!" She screamed, tears freefalling from her eyes. She was beyond anything, now. The pain overflooded her mind. It pained Rude to see his comrade lying there, helpless. He turned to his partner who had just exited the elevator. "She's been shot. Guinne too."
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Post by fayden on Feb 6, 2009 18:52:55 GMT -6
It was all Geoffrey could do to hold hands over ears and attempt to drown out the blood-curdling screams that the female was now emanating. He was muttering under his breath about something concerning better aiming; then, as the person he finally remembered was 'Reno' came in from the elevator, he took the hands off, turned around, and looked blankly at the man. "Can you do something, she's stirring up quite a racket, and I'm not fond of attracting seven AVALANCHE's to our position..."
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Post by guinne on Feb 6, 2009 18:57:04 GMT -6
Guinne whipped his head up.
"I'm fine!" he insisted, forcing himself to stand. He slightly stumbled into Geoffrey before straightening himself out.
Reno assessed the situation, before scooping L.A. up in his arms.
"Don't worry, they're sending guards over. Our part is finished, yo, lets go."
He looked at L.A..
"How are you holding up? Gonna be able to go out for drinks with us?"
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Post by alexandra on Feb 6, 2009 18:58:29 GMT -6
She blinked up at him, quieting her screams to whimpers. She clung her one good arm to his jacket, another few tears running down her face. "I...think I'm gonna need a few drinks a-after this..." She choked out, desperately trying to give him a bitter smile and show him she was tough.
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Post by fayden on Feb 7, 2009 13:14:38 GMT -6
"Incidentally, would anyone have any tissues?", Geoffrey inquired, noting the fact that he was still bleeding freely from his nose, although not gushing out like a fountain, as the female's was. Notably, the younger male, which the female had identified as a 'Guinne', was bleeding as well. "Want me to get the bullet out of you too?", he asked/demanded pointedly, gesticulating at Guinne. "Still bleeding, me-thinks..."
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Post by guinne on Feb 8, 2009 13:56:00 GMT -6
Guinne reached into his pocket for a handkerchief. He held it up to Geoffrey's nose.
"No thanks. I have an exit wound." He pointed at the two dark wet holes in his thigh, where the bullet entered and left.
Reno chuckled.
"Rub some dirt on it."
He exited the reactor, not waiting for the rest of the Turks.
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Post by alexandra on Feb 8, 2009 13:59:30 GMT -6
Rude stood up, brushing his pants and suit jacket off as he watced the two younger males. He began to walk past, stopping for one moment and looking to Guinne.
"Good job today."And he proceeded to walk on after his partner.
Meanwhile, L.A. was dying. That's how she felt, anyway. And dammit all it just HAD to be her right arm. She couldn't have gotten lucky and got shot where it didn't matter. Paperwork with a bleeding arm wasn't going to be fun, but maybe given the circumstances she'd be let out of it. She sniffled again, gritting her teeth and immaturely hissed out, "I hate AVALANCHE."
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Post by fayden on Feb 9, 2009 14:43:38 GMT -6
"Don't we all?", Geoffrey inquired sarcastically, with a slight smirk hiding on the edge of his face. "But I suppose you hate them, what, one-and-one-hundredth times more than we do?", he added, stepping into his normal pompous stride now that what seemed to be the worst was over. He walked around in circles for a bit, waiting for them to tell the four of them to get the hells out of the reactor, whoever 'them' were.
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Post by guinne on Feb 9, 2009 15:11:16 GMT -6
Guinne's brain almost shut down. Rude said "Good Job"! However, every molecule in his body fought to keep him as focused as it possibly could.
That didn't hide the smile tugging at the side of his lips or the shine of victory in his eyes. It didn't even hide the pink tint to his cheeks.
He managed to keep himself from skipping out of the reactor, instead opting for a disinterested shuffle. Not even Geoffrey's reverting to a 'dick' again could upset him then.
Reno nodded at Rude, then started walking back towards where the helicopter was landed.
"I'm sorry," he said, to L.A.'s lamenting. "Hopefully the bunch you guys too down here will put a stick in their plans, and you won't have to deal with them for awhile."
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