Erik Lehnsherr (
sorrycharles) wrote in
ataraxion2016-01-21 09:33 pm
Entry tags:
010. voice. username: MAGNETO
I NEED A MEDIC.
[ He's reaching deep, ragged, bellowing on the edge of not-panic.
RIP headphones users. ]
ooc: backdated to occur pre-modplot
[ He's reaching deep, ragged, bellowing on the edge of not-panic.
RIP headphones users. ]
ooc: backdated to occur pre-modplot

audio; un: tsang (i changed my mind but william will be too far out if a diff healer fits better)
What and where?
no subject
[ Leaves rustle; insects click in the jungle. He's on the move, short on breath after shouting into the receiver.
Still loud. ]
I’m bringing him back to camp.
no subject
[He's not heading yet, his voice steady, quick. Doctor-ish, apart from the vague scratch of disuse.]
Are Clarke and Carlisle still planet-side? I can call them.
no subject
[ Rey's the one who takes attendance! The volume is mounting alongside his temper. ]
Get someone to the south side!
[ What is complicated about this!! ]
no subject
He fails to privately acknowledge that he'd know all this shit himself, were he at camp, but that's fine.]
Fine.
audio; un: sbrandt.
( --the sound of motion, rustle. more things than just crossbows go in the bag. medical kits, for instance. )
no subject
[ It’s a long way to carry someone.
He’s simmered down from the initial outburst enough to be intelligible, already too gassed to shout. ]
He's bleeding.
no subject
( in case the audible movement hadn't made that clear, which - under the circumstances, he is probably distracted. it probably hadn't. ) Crewmembers will assist.
( she doesn't ask how bad. prepares for the worst. )
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