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[Sl4cker]

((Impact + Bold, it's... all squished together and icky and... get it away, please.))

[Projeck37]

((very hard to read on Darkling, at least.))
Chryssa closes her eyes, and lays back. A small aura around her begins glowing as she heals.

[Dustan Hache]

(Sorry I did not post during the fight, I was unconscious due to tiredness)
Having done nothing but watch the battle and defend himself from the goo using the nano shield built into his armor, he would wait till his armor gave a beep signaling that it had recharged, then deactivate it and move over to the group, pulling his a white syringe-like object, and presses it against the skin of bisnif, despite his betrayal, and inject him with healing nanites before starting CPR. He would then activate Disperse nanites, healing those present a little bit and numbing the pain.

[mcclay]

The creature's head (or at least the thing on top of its shoulders that look like one) swivels around to look at Alria. "Hi there! I'm Motya! Nice to meet you! Who are you?"

((What are you talking about Sanure? _{Does Impact+Bold not work well? I'm on my phone so I can't see any changes...}))

Alria just kinda sighs and leans on her shield, wincing as her numerous wounds bother her.
"Alria Truvin, mercenary. I'm gonna fucking regret this but: are you a doctor?"

[Shadestyle]

Having nothing they can really do, Gozer Curls around Dackly protectively, this is kinda negated by Dackly squirming out to wrap around Gozer Protectively.

[hector13]

((it's just difficult to read for me. All the letters are kind of smooshed together, and they're all blurred when someone quotes the post))

[SOLDIER First]

Eirika makes as small of a target of herself as she can.

[Sl4cker]

"What the hell!". Idou runs to one of the doors. "We need to get out of here!". Mint Green starts repeatedly punching the doors, crying "OSU!" every time it punches. It is using its powers to add more momentum to its strikes.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya gives Alria a toothy smile. "A doctor? A doctor? I am no mere surgeon! I am an artist of the flesh, lord of biology, master of everything organic! Compared to me, a doctor is like an ape banging two rocks togther!" Their smile widens, as if they were just about to tell a really good joke. "But since you are obviously wounded, I will stoop to be a doctor if you need one! You humans are just so fragile! That is why I am no longer one!"

((Better? Or should I just drop Impact font altogether?))

[hector13]

"Perhaps an electrical current would work?

Can anyone shoot lightning or something?"

((drop the font! ))

[Sanure]

((Much better <3))

The door does not relent. It remains closed and undamaged.

The fans below slow to a halt and a slow grinding noise can be heard from below.

[Dustan Hache]

~Where the hell am I, this is not hossin. why are there civvies, and what the hell was that thing?!~

He would finish reviving Bisnif, moving over to Alaria quietly and pressing another of the healing kits to her arm briefly, before looking for the next most injured.

[SOLDIER First]

Eirika slowly peeks over the edge to inspect it.

[Sl4cker]

Both the Stand user and his Stand brace themselves, the former drawing his training sword, and the latter moving in front of him. Both are looking down at the fans.

[mcclay]

Motya gives Alria a toothy smile. "A doctor? A doctor? I am no mere surgeon! I am an artist of the flesh, lord of biology, master of everything organic! Compared to me, a doctor is like an ape banging two rocks togther!" Their smile widens, as if they were just about to tell a really good joke. "But since you are obviously wounded, I will stoop to be a doctor if you need one! You humans are just so fragile! That is why I am no longer one!"

((Better? Or should I just drop Impact font altogether?))

Alria winces and nods, moving a rather bloody hand away from the gaping hole in her armor.
"Yes, that would be...appreciated. Just don't do anything beyond healing."