Badlands
"The guns, the batteries, the seats, most of the useful stuff is gone. Transponders are kinda hard to get to, they're part of the crash tracking system. We'll still be lucky to find enough for Nobu to scrape together one. But between him and Echo? I have faith."He opens up the back door of the crew cab and gathers up a few things, then he's rounding the bed with everything in tow.
"Okay, first rule of the wastes..."
He hands you one of the canteens dangling from his left shoulder.
"Water. We've got more in the truck, but make this last."
Then he's got that brand shiny new ASG2 Echo modded for you on a sling, and a belt with extra mags.
"Second rule, always have your gun handy."
He's got his M221 on an assault sling across his chest and his Glock on a drop holster.
"Third rule, always be ready to leave."
To that end, he's opening up the gas cap, sticking the funnel into it, and pulling two of the spare gas cans from the bed of the pickup to start pouring them into the tank.
"We'll have the heavier armor when we go after Kurtz, but we're going light because we're going to be climbing into those."
He jerks his head towards the rows of planes.
"That would suck in full operational armor."
laughingwell - at least one i guess
how many would You want?
how many do we need?
wow - that should attract the Men
opening the stable's door after typing today's code into the keypad
The Fortress
hits the spot!
The Fortress
*she poured herself a small glass of juice and stepped back into the main room.. finding her usual spot in front of the fire**thoughts drifting as truths are told.. perhaps not her truths.. but there will always come a time that she just says.. fuggit*
*a slow nod of her head before she took a sip from the glass*
awww...thank you!
oh! very pretty
good afternoonmaking a small curtsy
we should match
Port Kar
Her crew came and started to work on others, and so, we had this buttoned down pretty good. Nura approached a man that was favoring his left knee, he couldn't put pressure on it, and it was wrapped pretty tight. Tight was good, but to tight might harm the rest of his leg which can cause complications. Taking a knee again, she makes introduction with him and asks his permission to help. There were times were men didn't want help and so, she would by pass those that didn't and help the ones that did and he nodded his head and started going on and on about what happened.Listening to his story, she would change her medical gloves for some new ones and restarted her whole process again. Looking over his body, looking for distracting injuries other than his knee, he looked no worse than what he claimed to be hurting. He seemed agitated so she would keep a clam voice to keep him focused.
As she unwrapped his knee, he slams his fist down on the quay board, and started to fuss about how much that hurt. It would because now the blood was rushing to the area causing discomfort. He wrapped himself too tightly and so this was normal. Nura had cold hands and she would gently rest them on his hot knee. He would exhale and say, "Th.. that's nice." If she had some ice, she would apply it but, her hands could feel the heat on him and indeed, something was going on there.
"Okay... take a breath, and slowly exhale." she would say, just wanting him to calm down, and let his body speak to him. Sometimes, when we are so focused on the pain we forget to try and explain what's going on. We get dumb in the head and miss important things that need to be said.
"Okay, okay.. " she said.. as her hands begin to assess the damage, by feeling in various spots, of just exactly here the problem was. Knees were difficult wounds to treat, there wasn't much she could do out here on the quay, and he might need to get surgery done, but, this seemed more a tendon and ligament situation and those are the worse. Broken bones heal faster and for this poor man, she would have to wrap him up properly and not as tightly. So as it went, this was the course she took, and it was here on in, that she and her crew would provide medical aid to all. (Lp for now)
I am fast..smiles
hello lovely....
The Fortress
*a beast smiled over at them.. remembering how small they were when they first arrived as gifts for.. for.. well heck.. she could not remember the names of the two slaves**but now.. full grown Snow Leopards*
*magnificent beasts.. beautiful*
*and her friends*
*she turned the water off and stepped aside.. gave the beautiful beasts a nod and they entered the kitchen so that they could enjoy their meal*
Badlands
She waits for you to close the door before she gets out, so as not to create a dusty wind tunnel through the cab of the truck. And then she's grinning as she gathers her hair into the scarf that covers her head before donning a respirator of her own. Her replaced eyes have all the shielding they need already, so she puts on a pair of safety glasses to keep the worst of the dust particles out."I mean, if I wasn't heavy on the brakes out here we might have gone flying off the road, so..."
She shrugs, and then looks around the desolate place they've found themselves.
"Why haven't the planes themselves been scavenged down to the bones?"
Nobody likes me
The Fortress
*two bowls of cool, fresh water placed in the stand for the Guard kitties.. and two bowls of food that is prepared every morning for them**a little beast hummed quietly as she took care of the kitties*
*and as if on queue she saw them stop at the entrance to the kitchen and settle there to wait*
great news!!