[locked to the New Hires][video] Looking Alive

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Everybody get the HELL to one of these locations!

[Stacia copy-pastes the information she's just received on two locations: floors, sections, and designations and intersections. She designates them Blue and Red]

I don't know who sent the information, but our people are under attack.

Coordinate here so we get people to both places. I'm going to location Blue. Lonestar, you'll want to check over my comm later, we can arrange a dead-drop.

Let's MOVE IT, people!

Comments

[turntex]

omw
try not to die in the next like thirty seconds

[googledox]

Isn't your arm still injured?

[Look if he's got to take over doctoring for Dr. Grey, it's his job to worry.]

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and yet i can still temporally run circles around all you chumps
are you really gonna be picky about your bodyguards right now
sorry this ones a lil scuffed up your majesty
well replace that shit asap

[googledox]

If I'm stepping forward to take over for Dr. Grey, you're not immune from my professional concern.

[Especially when Dave is an alternate of someone he's already fond off.]

[But he also knows Dave's telling the truth for the same reason.]

I'm near Stairwell 5.

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word
race you there

[Similarly, Brainy probably knows exactly how he handles a race and won't be surprised when he's suddenly waiting around a corner. It's not the time to drag feet.]

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[googledox]

[They meet each other in one of the connecting hubs, which is perfect because the whole point of this is Brainy worried about running somewhere alone.]

[And he knows Dave. He trusts Dave. So far this Dave doesn't seem that different from the one he knows, and therefore he knows he's the type to cover someone's back and doggedly refuse to back down.]

[Brainy's endurance is high enough that he can still gasp out conversation while sprinting. He's found that it's best to match his teammates in physical endurance during fighting, despite his role so often being relatively stationary.]

[Sometimes you need to backflip out of the way of an attack, such is the superhero life.]

Do you have any experience with first aid? Or can you at least take direction? I'd rather have an inexperienced, one-handed teammate who listens helping me than even Jorgmund's best physician.

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[Dave falls into step without waiting for a greeting. One arm is indeed still in a sling, but he sticks with Brainy easily as they run, scanning every hallway and doorway they pass for movement. He's not getting jumped twice.]

Yeah, I've patched myself up plenty.

[It's a curt response, but he tends towards unreadable enough that it probably doesn't seem out of place unless someone's got insider info.]

[googledox]

[Brainy's got the insider info. But he doesn't say so.]

[This Dave deserves to not know about the video special and death counter, if possible.]

[They reach the Infirmary and Brainy barges around, yanking drawers over and directing Dave and the nurses.]

We have incoming injured. Prepare for a possible mass casualty triage event.

["But -" a nurse starts.]

Where are Glotfelty, Jenkins, and Honeywell?

["Jenkins and Honeywell are visiting home, Glotfelty's on a private consult in the executive wing."]

Get her in here! And someone contact Washburn and the Armory, tell him to grant me emergency permission to get my omnicom back. It's far more advanced than your era's neolithic scanning technology.

["You heard him, people!" Special K calls out and now the nurses actually move. "I want a code cart at every bedside!"]

Dave, there are sets of clamps in that drawer over there. [A gesture to the right set of drawers and then he goes back to pulling out some IV bags.] Bottom to the left. They're packaged together. Put a set on the tray of every bed the nurses are loading supplies for.

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[Brainy is a true bro.

Upon entering the infirmary, Dave does hesitate just briefly. He wasn't lying about his first aid experience, but it was more of the "shitty bathroom patch jobs" variety. Faced with an actual properly equipped medical facility with trained help, he's suddenly unsure how legitimate or useful any of his experience really is, no matter what Brainy says.

But the green meanie is comfortingly on top of shit. The specific instructions ease a hint of uncertainty out of Dave's frame and he just nods, jumping to work. It's an immediately hectic scene, nurses scurrying around to prepare for god knows what, but Dave weaves through it all to do as he's told.]