<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Peter Halvardson</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Viking'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">The frist stones were easy to remove, but once they had a look on Bull's leg it got incredibly hard. It wasn't only fractured once, it looked like it got at least five or six fractures. The open one was the worst, but they had a real problem.  <br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Peter, he will go crazy if we carry him like that."</span><br/><br/>Thomas spoke out what Peter felt. It would be no smooth transport, it would be bumpy, with breaks. The bones would rub at each other and the pain would make Bull mad. There was only one alternative...<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Bull, I am sorry, but I have to knock you out. Maybe more than one time. It is the only way that we manage to get yo to the life without you going crazy and us going crazy listening to your cries of pain."</span> <br/><br/>Peter felt the hand of Bull on his arm and he looked down on his friend.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"You do what you have to do, Viking. You know that I always trusted you....you have always been a true friend. And as my true friend I warn you, I will pay you every punch back..."</span><br/><br/>Peter gave him a sour smile that didn't flicker when his fist connected with Bull's chin. He shook his hand with a clear sign of pain on his face, but at least Bull was unconscious now. They worked quicker now, as there was no need to be careful with Bull. After they had removed the rocks, Peter turned Bull on his side and they placed the stretcher under him. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Ok, how do we get him through the openings? If we push him through, then he will fall down on the other side, if we pull him through then someone has to hold his full weight on this side. I would say, we lift him to the hole. Thomas you scramble through the hole and you pull from the other side. Alice and I we push from this side. Once we have him half on the other side, Alice slips over Bull to the other side and helps you to keep him from falling, until I am on the other side too. It is a nightmare, but there is no other way. Luckily it are just those two barriers. Then Alice can rush along to the safe room and call for two additional guys from sole 64. If they have opened the way to us already..."</span><br/><br/>Peter gave Alice a short kiss, before hoisting up the rear end of the stretcher, groaning under the weight of Bull and the knowledge that his ribs were not at all happy by this treatment.</div>