amberhearted: (09; you slip & tumble down from grace)
Alexander Varista ([personal profile] amberhearted) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-12-18 12:59 am

[ voice, 12/18, after dark ]

[ the voices are somewhat muffled because the phone is in his pocket. neither of them sound in good shape. ]

I'll-- I'll help you up. Let's go.

[ those who know nick will recognize the second voice as his: ] This is turning out to be a pretty crappy rescue, man, I'm sorry. [ this is followed by the sound of clothes rustling as the two dudes get up. ] It's this way.

[ the sound of snow crunching beneath shoes might be faintly heard. ]

Two trauma cases. First, hemorrhage, suspected class two. Second, penetrating trauma, chest, broken ribs. Not... No major blood loss yet. [ a pause. ] Where are we?

Just outside of town. [ this is followed by a more precise location. ]

Requesting aid. And if anyone can contact... Ravindra, that'd be great. Thanks.

[ a short stretch of silence. ]

Re- Recline your chair or lie in the backseat.

I can manage, your injuries sounded a lot worse. There's a first aid kit in the back. [ the muffled sound of a car door opening. ] I only have basic training, but if you tell me what to do I can help.

[ rustling as alex sits down, butt-ending the connection. ]
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[personal profile] healspec 2014-01-04 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[guess they're going, then. will he be okay? he closes his eyes for a second, takes a slow breath, trying to take stock of what his energy reserve is and how he'll need to work around it. the thought crosses his mind of asking Alex to drive home...and is quickly dismissed. he should be okay.]

[he leans over, retrieving his bag from the floor by Alex's feet. didn't need it in the end, but he will never leave for an emergency without it. YOU NEVER KNOW, there could always be someone he can't heal. (speaking of things he can't heal, he's wrapping Alex's chest for those broken ribs as soon as he gets himself cleaned up.)]

[he edges over and climbs out of the car on Nick's side, careful to take it slow and brace himself against the car while he gets to his feet. he shrugs the pack over one shoulder. pause. turns to Nick.]

[low voice, maybe hoping Alex doesn't hear]
Thank you.