Help! I need somebody.

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The Rescue Me Meme

Sometimes, you just can’t save yourself.

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1. A Bad Date - You get a text, a phone call, or maybe you can just see the other

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[doc_holi]

[Her hand clutched at the wound on her side. It felt bad enough, but she was just trying to stop the bleeding now. Maybe if she wasn't by herself or, at least, in civilization, she could help herself or find help.]

[Not here, though. No one else is here. It's quiet and dark. She can't see a hand in front of her face. She's not even sure who took her anymore, but she thinks it was Breach... She doesn't know. Not even sure how much time has passed either. No one's come for back her since she woke up in here.]

[For now, she stayed laying against the cold floor, keeping one hand on that wound... She wondered if Providence even realized she wasn't there...]

[sixthdeadliest]

[Six has definitely noticed her disappearance. He searches about frantically, trying to find her in the darkness.]

Holiday! [He pauses to listen for a response.] Holiday!

[doc_holi]

[She pulled her eyes open at the foreign sound... then heard it again. It sounded distant, but that could be the acoustics or something. She hopes it is.]

S-Six.

[Ah, dammit. That's no good. She tries to swallow, but it's dry. Her voice will be scratchy, but as long as it gets the point across.]

Six!

[sixthdeadliest]

[He jerks his head up and starts heading towards the source.]

Keep talking to me! Let me come to you. Are you injured?

[Please let her be all right...]

[doc_holi]

[She quickly finds that talking is hard. Especially talking at any high volume. Her throat feels awful... She hadn't coughed up any blood, right? She can't remember. Not like she would've been able to see it anyway.]

M-My side. I don't know how bad... Still bleeding...

[Another good question runs through her mind. How much blood had she lost? She hadn't passed out yet, unless this was all some crazed dream.]

[sixthdeadliest]

[Six finally reaches her, taking off his jacket and pressing it against her wound. He can't see it, but he can feel there's so much blood.]

Dammit. [He raised a hand to his communicator.] I need a med evac at my current position STAT.

[After hearing the confirmation, he turns back to Holiday.] Keep talking to me, all right?

[doc_holi]

[Six was cursing. That was not a good sign...]

I-I'll try. Hurts to talk.

[She wonders again if she might've coughed up blood. She... doesn't remember coughing... Right...? She didn't know anything since she got in here, though. That darkness was making her crazy.]

[sixthdeadliest]

I know it hurts, but I need to know you're staying focused.

[He tried to think of something to keep her mind occupied, but he was drawing a blank. He ceases on the first topic that comes to mind.]

Your next lesson plans for Rex. What are they?

[doc_holi]

Heh. Odd topic for right now.

[It's the best laugh she can manage for the moment. Six was panicking? No. It wasn't good.]

We were going to go... back over some history. World War II. He was... having some trouble remembering... who was on what side...

[sixthdeadliest]

The countries or people?

[He's not panicking yet. Well, not completely.]

[doc_holi]

A few of the... minor countries. Most of the people... 'cept for the famous ones...

[It was getting harder to talk, but she didn't want to tell him that.]

[sixthdeadliest]

[Where is that med evac?! She's not doing well.]

Stay with me, Holiday. Please. Just a little longer.

[doc_holi]

[It took her a second, but she finally took in enough air to speak.]

I- I'm here... Not going anywhere...

[sixthdeadliest]

[He could hear the approach of the medics, and he almost sagged with relief. He was tired of losing people that he cared for, and the loss of Holiday would've been a harsh blow.]

Help's almost here. Can you hear them?

[doc_holi]

[It took her awhile to answer back... A little too long.]

... I'll be okay... Don't worry... Alright?

[sixthdeadliest]

Too late for that.

[A medic kneels beside him, asking him to step away. He hesitates but does as told, letting the medical team get Holiday onto a stretcher.]