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[Welcome to Shatterstar's ANGRY FACE.]
Look at this!
[The camera shifts and you see a bright streak of red. It takes a second to focus on his shattered wrist and then you can see all the gruesome details. The skin is red and peeled back and the muscles inside are singed and barely look whole anymore. There are specs of white, and they look like bone, but they don't look as if they're where they're supposed to be, and indeed his hand is held at an awkward angle up against his stomach.]
[He lets everyone have a good look and then he hastily wraps a shirt around his arm to keep the blood from going everywhere.]
[Back to his angry face.]
And you expect me not to take action?!
[He looks down as it as he adjusts the shirt, taking his attention off the camera for a moment.]
Rictor, where do you keep the bandages - I need to set this and wrap it before it-- [He clears his throat. He is in quite a bit of pain.]
I'll find it.
Look at this!
[The camera shifts and you see a bright streak of red. It takes a second to focus on his shattered wrist and then you can see all the gruesome details. The skin is red and peeled back and the muscles inside are singed and barely look whole anymore. There are specs of white, and they look like bone, but they don't look as if they're where they're supposed to be, and indeed his hand is held at an awkward angle up against his stomach.]
[He lets everyone have a good look and then he hastily wraps a shirt around his arm to keep the blood from going everywhere.]
[Back to his angry face.]
And you expect me not to take action?!
[He looks down as it as he adjusts the shirt, taking his attention off the camera for a moment.]
Rictor, where do you keep the bandages - I need to set this and wrap it before it-- [He clears his throat. He is in quite a bit of pain.]
I'll find it.