"That was expected. And take your hands off that."
Drag both of them towards the wall again and get back to catching duty.
You push Faith and Simus off you and then proceed to drag them both back to the wall and drop them next to it. You then resume your ready stance, all set to catch anyone else who stupids their way off a high place.
Climb up.
Seeing how well this climbing the rope thing is working out so well for everyone else you decide to give it a try for yourself.
[str:1]
You attempt to lift yourself even an inch and fail. Man, it's hard to climb with these...assets of yours. They're unexpectedly heavy.
((FUUUUUUUU-))
"Damn it, I'm sorry. We should really try hauling everyone up instead. Travis, you're both light and not noodle-armed, you try getting up there."
Try to fix Simus' hand. That is Simus' hand, right?
(Nope, your hand)
"I'll let May go first. I'd rather not have her swing into me like some kind of Tarzan"
Travis searches his pack in the mean time. What kind of climbing tools was he provided?
You look through your bag at what you've got. Looks like a hammer, a few dozen pitons, a harness, carabiners, grappling hook. Pretty good haul.
Walk up to the women who fell from above to treat their injuries. Start with the one in the worst condition.
Well... Better luck next time, I guess? Maurice smiled.
You walk over to your two injured teammates and take a look at them.
[med:3]
Well, considering how Faith is yelling about her hand you're gonna guess something there is causing a problem. Simus on the other hand isn't yelling anything. I fact, she seems to be unconscious.
You sort of point at Faith and say 'Hey, uh, stop moving your hand. Thats bad."
Wakey Wakey!
If I do wake up:
Ohh, damnation! Doc, you're needed here. Badly. As well as anyone else able to use medicine.
Also, note to myself: Faith is about as dexterous as a drunk and high monkey at terminal velocity wearing a straightjacket!
((I know it was an overshot, but Simus just knows that Faith just managed to bowl her over and off the walkway.))
[end:5]
You wake up in a haze, the world spinning. You feel like you're falling and the blurry visions of your teammates are coming up in pairs. You paw weakly at the air.