LOCATION: Infirmary CLOSED TO: @numberninehelios
THEY were finally back from their first field mission. It could be considered a success since they acquired the things they were sent to retrieve but at the same time – it didn’t feel like a victory. Aleksander wobbled his way towards the Infirmary the moment he got back, completely disregarding any and all possible guidelines that would instruct him to do a report after what happened out there. Later. The potions or whatever that were that M.O.M had provided them had helped alleviate some of the pain and discomfort but the truth was, his body was still suffering from the damage of having a freaking car door thrown against him. Not to mention the fire – praise that suit – and the fact that the other psycho hit could hit his punches like a semi truck. Making his way to the infirmary, Aleksander quickly began to remove the upper part of his suit, his skin glistening with sweat as he sat down on a stretcher, paying absolutely no mind to whether or not someone was there or if the resident doctor was occupied. Five and Eight needed to drop by too since they were shot at. Perfect first mission no doubt. Glancing to his side, Alek frowned as he saw the large bruise covering his flank, no doubt the result of having the car door breaking a couple of ribs. “Figlio di puttana.” Next time he crossed paths with that Unilad bitch, he would make sure to drop a car on his head. See how THAT feels.
“HEY, Doc. You around? Need a hand over here.”