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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/28/2016 11:20:51 AM
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"She's almost dead, that's what! We need a medic!"
[b]My voice was shaky, not professional. Any of my Ranger friends would've laughed at me, but I didn't care. She'd live, no matter what.[/b]
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"We need medics, stat!" The clone yelled, as more medics and a mobile backs tank came. "Get her in there!" The medics carefully picked up the woman and placed her in the tank.
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[b]I put up a small bit of resistance when he took her from me, but let her go.[/b] "Could I get into the tank? Just to... Well... I'm worried." [b]I really was. My voice was shaky, I could tell. My voice was very unprofessional. I hated when I was like this.[/b]
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"Yes sir. Might be a little crammed in there though." The medic replied, gesturing you to the tank.
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"Trust me, I've been in worse." [b]I climb in behind them, looking around the tank.[/b]
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"Sir, we'll be at the medical wing in around...2 minutes."
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"I don't care where we go, as long as we can get her fixed up."
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"Yes sir. Our medics are willing to provide as much support as necessary." The clone says, as he takes off his helmet. "The amount of children being admitted here in the past few days...it's insane."
