Eng. ???: “No, no, stay down, I’m calling medical.”

*He starts typing on his PDA.*

Eng. ???: "Shit... alright, stay awake for me, I'll try and stop it."

*He opens the med-kit and starts trying to wrap the bleeding.*

*Someone runs over, holding a med-kit. Nows probably not a good time to stress over who did it.*

Eng. ???: "Hey, you okay?"

*He looks over at her shotgun arm, and then looks sad. It doesn't seem he wants to die, but he also doesn't want to have to go through his pain.*

(It’s fine but this rp is kinda long past an expiration date since I completely forgot my own plan 😭)