So yeah, he was real... one of the cutest men she'd ever seen that had her at attention. Even the way he shifted slightly from the poking had her wishing she had functional vocal chords that she may squee as hard as she could.<br/><br/>This was of course distracted from by the sound of opening doors and rushing water, which pointed her to the AR note that was... worrisome. About as worrisome as the rushing water... or the note about 'powers' and 'waking up faster than expected' and all that shit...<br/><br/>Well, Bunny had a sneaking suspicion that she wasn't about to get paid today... she pulled the dude's commlink and jacked it into herself, hoping that she could communicate with whomever it was that was risking drowning her and the elf boy. She also began searching through her myomer bag for her medpack...<br/><br/>|Your coworker just dropped dead a couple of minutes ago. No idea why; just handed me some drugs and a gun and told me 'you know what to do' and then dropped like a kink-bomb went off in his head| Bunny messaged, before CCing her teammates the same message. |Also your 'package' is waking up and I have no fucking clue what these drugs are, or what's in this gun, OR what his powers are, OR why it looks like we're about to drown in seawater down here.|<br/><br/>Found her medpack, and it wasn't hard to find the shot or norepinephrine and epinephrine, as well as a unique chemical-combat-cocktail for helping with shock and 'sucking chest wounds'. Bunny didn't bother with jamming it in the thigh; she went straight for the chest, right between the ribs into the myocardium. If this didn't get him up, nothing would.<br/><br/>(Logic+Medicine, 8 Dice... 4 Hits)