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*manages to weakly joke about how wk might find a bruised and aching Marla less scary and fall asleep trusting him to guard her*

Ooc goodnight, nn a happy ending.

[Runs over to Vanden's side] [Very pale from stress and blood loss] Are you okay?
Sorry for being late, someone didn't want to let go. [Rolls eye at BC]

Oh I'm fine...Just in a days work eh?

*Looks at the wound in BC's torso*

Get that looked at...That's an order...*Wink*

[gently puts jhe to bed in the Repressor, before standing guard outside the room with hellgun at the ready]

Nahh. I'm fine. I wasn't planning on eating today, anyway. [Gives a thumbs up] [Shaking visibly]

[Leans on windowsill and looks outside] It's raining ash. We should probably put shutters up.

*Gets up and joins BC at window*

I like it. It reminds me of something...

*Links arms with BC and rests head on his shoulder*

[sets the Repressor to Defense mode, and then removes armor and crawls into bed next to Marla]
Feth I don't get paid enough for this

We never did finish that tour... [Laughs]
That reminds me... [Fishes Aquila back out of pocket] I had it cleaned. [Hands it back to Vanden]

[Crunching sound from where Yarrick is gripping the windowsill] [Shaking gradually increases]

*Accepts it and smiles*

*Sits BC down and shoves a bandage in the wound*

*After several minutes of sterilising fresh blood is coming out*

*Rebandages*

*Removes needle and thread*

Sorry if this hurts...

*Starts sowing BC's wound together*

[Swats Vanden away midway] Said I'm fine.. [Absolutely white] I can walk it off. [Struggles to stand up]

Ooc: Yarrick has Stubborn, right? Or was it Iron Will.

You leave me no choice...

*Grabs empty Champagne bottle and smashes it over BC's head*

Godd night...When you wake up, you'll be all fine...

*Terran forces mop up the last of the unknown enemies*

"Good job boys. First round's on me!"

*Terran Marines all cheer.*

"Oohrah!"

...! [Sinks to knees clutching head] What the hell? [Tries to stand up]

Feth it didnt work...

*Grabs harder bottle*

*Smashes it over BC's head agin*

*Repeats until he's knocked out cold*

[Resists first strike] Why- [Hit again] [Collapses] [Bale eye flickers and goes out entirely]

And one more for good measure...

*Smack*

*Begins stitching chest and head*

[is woken up by the sounds of Vanden beating the gak out of BC]
[throws a bottle at Vanden]
Can you beat him a little quieter? Marla is trying to recover here.

Ooc: To be fair, on the table, Yarrick gets to come back on a 3+ roll every time he dies. She should be hard to KO.

OOC: Iron will is right..

OOC thats why i have a LOT of bottles...

[Fingers twitch slightly] [Bale eye shows loading rainbow pinwheel]

[Mumbles quietly]

*Whacks over head once more*

*Continues stitching*

[throws another bottle at Vanden]
I said keep it down!

*Glares at WK*

*Continues stiching*

[returns the glare]

Wait. The Bale Eye runs on Ancient-tech OS?!
*Injects Vanden with a high-powered tranquilizer from behind*
It will be studied and returned. I absolutely must extract its software for preservation and research.

*Lands face-first on the ground*

[puts Verviedi into a chokehold]
I'd really appreciate it if you stopped trying to inject people with sedatives. It tends to irritate them.
[chokes him into unconsciousness]

*Small "Crack"! noises created by Relocation arrays begin coming from my head and lungs*
*Head begins glowing blue like a jack-O-Lantern*
I have developed a workaround. I am currently teleporting oxygen directly into the blood vessels in my head, bypassing the need to breath. I would advise letting go, as I am not sure whether this system will function long-term or not.
*Relocation drone Relocates WK back a few feet*
Plus, it's hardly good science to just use something without rigorously testing it in computer models, then moving to animal subjects.

[smashes the drone to the ground before clubbing Verviedi in the back of the head with lasgun]
I don't care for your science.