<div class="floatleft">(http://Place URL of character icon here)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rick Steen<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cairo<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Team 2, Colbert<br/><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>If there is anything in your post that might upset a more squeamish player, say so here.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Shit. Yoshia's down, it's bad..." Rick heard over the comm, accompanied by the sounds of retching which wasn’t very confidence inspiring. He swore softly. ‘Don’t tell us!’ he responded back over the comms. ‘jab some morphine in the poor bastard’s system and get some bandages going.’<br/><br/>He leaned heavily against a wall, shaking his head sadly, then made a decision. He turned away and urgently made his way back to the LZ, kneeling beside the injured trooper opposite Colbert. Only then noticing the damage. And suddenly he didn’t blame her for puking her heart out. Adding her own special smell to the area.<br/><br/>“Shit” he swore, even as his hands fumbled for his medkit. “Fuck me” he murmured pulling out bandages and handing some over to Colbert. “Tell me you shot him up” he asked, looking for a Morphine tab. But then again, maybe overdosing the poor bastard would be the more humane thing.<br/><br/>