"Fuck. Fuck! Any of you guys wanna help me keep our medic from dying or you all just gonna stand there?!?"
Keep working on Toby. Shove a coagulant down his throat to help counter act some of this bleeding, maybe buy some more time.
Stats:
Str: 13
Dex: 16
Int: 10
HP: 4
Skills:
Guns: 2
Unarmed: 2
Stability: 2
Debt: 61 Mb
Inventory:
1 M1911 Pistol, .45 caliber (Archaic gun, 1d6) (Loaded with AP 10/10)
2x Standard ammo
1 Standard AP ammo (Ignores 1 armor)
2x Standard HP ammo (Extra d4 damage vs unarmored)
2x Standard white phosphorus ammo (1 burning damage for d4 turns)
1 Radio
1 White phosphorus grenade
1 Flash bang grenade
1 Standard environment suit (Worn)
1 Kinetic dampening skin suit, + 1 armor (Worn)
TOTAL: 1 Mb
Str: 14/14
Dex: 15/15
Mnd: 11/11
HP: 2/2
Guns: 4
Melee: 3
Debt: 21Mb
1 Desert Eagle (Archaic gun, 1d6 AP loaded)
3 boxes hollow-point ammo 30/30 (1d4 vs no ballistic armor)
2 boxes AP ammo 19/20 (no DR vs ballistic armor)
1 chainblade (Modern Melee, 2d4)
1 Bullet Vest
"Oh no you don't. I saw you take that drink. Keep the perimeter clear."
Do the actual healing.
"Look, you're not healing this guy if you're drunk enough to slur words. I'll help."
Help heal.
Name: Chaotic
HP: 3
Stats:
STR: 17
DEX: 14
MIND: 13
SP: 6
Skills:
Melee: +2
Stealth: +2
Analysis: +2
Gear:
1 Modern Melee Weapon (Nanoedged Sword)
1 Flashbang
1 Poison
1 Radio
1 Kinetic Dampening Skin Suit
Remaining SB: 0
Debt: 31MB
((Grant actually did it this time))
Grant, after a lot of fumbling, manages to cauterize the wounds with an electrocauter from the med kit. He disinfects, packs the wounds with gauze, and then finishes bandaging them closed. It's not perfect, but it should hold for the moment.
"Huh? Ohhhh yeah, could tootes help wiith that, bro."
Grab the medkit and stabilize whatshidface.
AND DRINK MORE BOOZE
Inebriation: acquired
HP: 6/6
Stats:
Strength: 12/12
Dexterity: 12/13
Mind: 7/7
Skills:
Guns: +3
Unarmed: +2
Gear: 0 SB
Archaic Sub Machine Gun (1d6) (25 SB)
9mm FMJ Ammo x29 (Pierces 1 Armor) (Loaded) (4.5 SB)
Riot shield (30 SB)
Radio (5 SB)
Envirosuit (10 SB)
Lighter (.5 SB)
Keg of Booze, 249 units (25 SB)
Debt: 51 MB
You walk over to where the rest of the team is, dragging the keg with you. They're all clustered around Toby as Grant works on him, watching anxiously. You smack your lips and fill your cup again.
"See...tha problem is that his blood is on the outside. Should be on the inside."
Grant, Chaotic, and Cai turn and look at you, their faces a mask of annoyance. You drink the contents of your cup and shrug.
"Trust me. I'm a doctor. Kind of."
((lose 4 dex))
I assume I take another point of damage?
-1 Strength. Down to 6. Gonna be more or less useless in combat for the rest of the mission, even with 1d4 returned from a coag, were I to stabilize this round. Maybe a battlestim or two would get me there. A second coag would likely kill me outright. Stupid crazy burning tigerman and weakass kinsuit. ((at least I didn't inherit his burning from the phosphorus. I knew that whatever was in that room was deadly.))
Unconscious, bleeding out.
Str: 11 (current: 6 )
Dex: 14
Int: 15
Max HP:4
Current HP: 0
Skills: 4
....Guns: 4
Debt:51 megabux
Stuff:
KinSkin (kinetic dampening Skinsuit)
Standard ex-mil rifle, d6
medkit
1 frag grenades
stims (10 battle, 10 coag)
radio
04 ammo (30 standard, 10 hollow point[loaded], 10 Armor Piercing)
________(3 clips at .5 sb each, 1 clip at 1.5 sb, 1 clip at 1 sb)
01 sb left over.
(No loss this turn)
You groggily return to consciousness. Your chest is pounding, each heart beat sending radiating spikes of pain. You cough, and then immediately regret it. The rest of the team is crowded around you, staring down. Philip is drinking. He looks slightly disappointed that you're awake. The other guys seem happier to see you awake. Grant in particular is beaming. The room is filed with smoke and the smell of burning hair.
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