<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Marcus_Aiden.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus Patton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10172885#msg10172885)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Unclaimed<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Halfblood Infirmary<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st - 8am?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Justine, The Veteran of a million wars.<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Bloody, exhausted, hungry, bruised and passed out!<hr/><br/><em>He felt like a bug, like the kind had seen once in the office of his principal's in middle school. The overweight bald man had them in a large display case, numerous bugs pinned with a little note beneath them. For what reasons, he did not know, who would want to collect something like that? Marcus's hands moved and gripped the shaft of the spear, snapping the wooden handle off, allowing him to fall to the scorched earth with a thud.</em><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://38.media.tumblr.com/416e717e8213ad84d18c3af36829056d/tumblr_n79q88KnMp1r9y3mio1_500.jpg)</div><br/>"He needs to get over this first...or we can hurt him more." The Blonde daughter of Apollo explained, not thinking it was possible to hurt the young man any more. His side was completely scraped up, the blood was caked and dry meaning it did not pose an immediate issue. There was bruising all over, no broken bones, no deep cuts. It was Trauma 101, a pair of scissors opened his tattered shirt giving her a better look at the puncture wound. "What is that?" She looked over to Justine, it was a puncture wound but the blood ran black. Signs of poisoning, the veins around the skin were turning black. "I've never seen this sort of poison before...what bit him!" She frantically asked as she pulled over the crash cart and began to prepare a syringe.<br/><br/><hr/><em>"Not bad kid...Not bad at all." The gravely voice approached, Marcus could only see the full plated gold greaves approach him. One foot moved and kicked him right in the gut. "For the record your mom loved you..." </em><hr/><br/>Marcus continue to thrash and flail! The sight of him vomiting was the most welcoming sight, even if the sight and smell was horrid. Her shoes were splashed, most of it caught in a container she pushed to the side. His body seemed to calm after expelling the contents of his stomach. His mouth and airway were cleared by the daughter of Apollo before she brought the syringe deep into Marcus's heart after he has stopped thrashing!<br/><br/>The first breath was horrid, it sounded more like a person's final breath than a first one, only someone who had seen someone die before them would know the difference. A second breath followed, then another, he was struggling to breath. He was quickly intubated, Oxygen provide to help him breath. "He's stable....what bit him, I have never seen this." It was in the hands of Justine now, or Mr. D, but time was not in abundance. "If I don't know what bit him, I don't know what to give him!"