Who: Aaron Cross, Jake Sully, Mary Ellen Winchester Where: Jake's place What: RESCUE When: Monday morning Rating: High for violence Open: No Status: Threaded, in progress
Aaron was worried that Jake hadn't sounded right over the network. He wasn't sure what was going on with everybody but he knew that Marta and Bruce and that guy who used to be a girl were rushed off their feet with patients and blood supplies were running too low. Aaron had given what blood he could but his own was still laced with his meds and he didn't want to risk it hurting people unprepared for ill effects. Aaron had a medical kit stashed away in his apartment, things he'd stolen from home and that had arrived with his small amount of belongings and he hoped it was enough to help Jake and get him to a hospital. Aaron had arranged to meet that kid Mary Ellen at the apartment building, knowing that he'd need help with anything deeper than a gash or more complex than an IV cannula.
He ran full pelt for the apartments, glad that he never had nightmares he couldn't handle. "HEY, KID?!" he yelled, unable to remember her actual name. Not that he gave a shit when someone he was trying to help was in pain after an attack. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"