"W-war?! Against an establishment of TITAN?! T-that would be heresy! As well as suicide, what are you people thinking?!"
Raving as he was, still believing TITAN to be in charge, as he heard people screening in pain and suffering, he tuned away from his preaching. He was a doctor. His dream was to help people
"You there, please, find whatever supplies you can! Medical would be best but even duct tape would help!"
as he yelled orders to people, he laid a wounded person in a position to examine them. They had been hit by a large rock on their leg. Luckily it was not trapped, but it was definitely broken.
"Do not worry. I am to be a doctor of TITAN. Letting anyone become heavily injured without caring for them would be an insult to his honor, and I cannot allow that to happen. I shall do whatever I can to help you/" Gil spoke softly to the one on the ground. But there were others injured, and civilains in a panic. There was only so much he ciuld o.....













