[voice//common -> translated text to your language of choice]

[battle_droid]

I am requesting the assistance of someone with medical skills. My...friend is injured and requires extensive repair.

[VIDEO CUT TO SHOW MATT BLEEDING ALL OVER HER. :|]

It would be prudent to hurry, please.

((Heading to bed, feel free to action this up <3))

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[text]

[mutedmother]

[FTHETJ MATT ;A;]

Matt! Where are you?

[voice]

[battle_droid]

I am fairly certain he is unconscious and unable to respond.

Deck 17.

[text-->commentlog]

[mutedmother]

I'll be there in a few minutes.

[It takes a bit since she was all the up on the sixth deck, but soon enough Jael comes running, looking around for Matt and Zee.]

[commentlog]

[battle_droid]

[Matt himself has been placed on a cot while Zee is standing watch, arms folded tightly over her chest.]

[standardpackage]

[And in the background they shall hear loud

VERY LOUD

MMRRRNNGGGGGG noises from our resident Jinx.~]

[battle_droid]

[Did she step on your hand on the way out? OOPS.]

[standardpackage]

[SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE]

[battle_droid]

[HER BAD DAWG]

[pimp_hat]

[Matt that is not how you pick flowers!]

Da hell happened?

[battle_droid]

Someone shot him. An individual I am unfamiliar with, though he reeked of an odor like I have never ingested before.

[pimp_hat]

[...it couldn't be.]

He be havin' long pointy ears?

[battle_droid]

Yes, he did.

[Audio]

[battle_droid]

Deck 17.

[Feel free to join the party above, doc. Zee's stepping back from this one. She fails at fixing humans.]

[Audio]

[battle_droid]

It is appreciated.

I will feel better once he is looked at by a real doctor.