<div class="floatleft">(http://delishbooru.com/data/preview/627f095959dc4afc9d75a9dd72dc1c09.jpg)</div>Name: Marian Robinson<br/>Tag: Support Truck, her subordinates.<br/>Location: Road heading to base.<br/><br/>"Things seem to be running rather smoothly..." Mary said, as she leaned forward in her seat. But, soon that wouldnt be the case. Being the vehicle right behind the front Hauler, put her in a predicament of pure danger. "Dammit!" She hissed, as she quickly brought the truck to a hualt. Honking her horn as much as possible, hoping the vehicles behind her would not hit them. Narrowly, she dodges the full swing of the trailer, as it nearly knifes into the side of the Hualer in front. "What the fuck!-" She said, but cut herself off from complaining. Turning, she grabs her headset, which flung from her head. It broke... But at least from the base. As she presses the speaker to her ear, she starts to contact the hualer in front. "Hey you jack ass! What the hell! Where did you learn to drive that rig?" She said, as she moved the mouth peice closer to her soft lip's. Silence.... But soon, some one comes to the 'phone.' As she heres the clatter of some one picking up a head set, she grimaces 'What happened...' She thought. "This is Hualer 1. We are in a predicament here..." A boy said. "Are you the driver!" She yell's. "N-No.... Thats the thing. He hit his head while we lost control.... He's bleeding. And he wont wake up..." Maria sighs. "I will be right there. I am the closest dam person to any kind of doctor for another few miles." She said, as she stood up. She points over to her assistant. "You, watch the readings. And radio Hualer 1 if you catch even a small nitch in the ground radar. I dont care if you think it's a door mouse! Tell me." And with that, she was out of the Support truck, and sprinting down the the stationary Hualer.  This convoy just got slowed down.....<br/><br/>"Ok where is he?" Mary asked as she ran to the opened cargo door. They bring her in, and point to the ground, they moved him here. Perhaps out of her conveniance? But Seeing as though, she is the main gal to inform any one if MS's or tanks were coming in. It was not of much surprise. "Ah man..." She said, as she crouched down. She places her hand along his neck. Feeling along his vein. Her ear is pressed near his mouth. She then shines her flashlight in his eye, as she forces it open with her thumb and index finger. she smiles. "W-whats wrong with him?" She smiles even brighter. "Nothing much...." She said, As she closed her eyes, and faced the boy With a side ways glance. Her smile showed to be rather dark with her next words. "He got's a concussion." She said as though it were nothing. With that, she forces him to sit up right on the floor. She pours her canteen on his head. And with that he starts to wake up, barely coherent. "Wh..." He said, as he began to slip back into his slumber. "Nope." She said plainly, slapping him across his face. "Ow!...." He said weakly. "He will be fine, we for now need to keep him awake. No sleeping at all. Hear me?" "Yes mam!  She then gives them a sideways smile. As her eyes narrow. "Good. good. If he dies we are screwed. Now, next time though. Refere to me as Sir." "Sir yes mam!" They hollar in response as they salute her. "Close enough."