Re: BATTLE - Peter, open to John
When the battle started, his emotions turned off. Captain John Watson still existed deep deep down inside, beyond all the emotion this world was determined to bring out of him. This man was precise, every sense was open. Every shot was solid. Rock salt rounds, he'd been making them since he'd been at Khans. He had loads of free time there between caring for the otter and trying to regain his sense of normalcy. He hadn't forgotten they were in a war and it paid off. When Khan wanted him, he had him, but when he saw his friends falling around them he knew where he was needed.
He put the safety on his weapons and left Khan's side, medi-kit ready to deal with whatever came his way. First was Peter. He'd become rather fond of this world, and the people in it. If he were to go home it would probably be the worst thing that could happen. London was empty for him, there was nothing there worth living for. Sherlock was still dead there, Rose wasn't there, his little rag tag group of friends weren't there. He was determined they'd see this war through and remain together. So he knelt down beside him to assess the injuries and began dealing with them in a very methodical manner. "You'll be all right. Just focus on me." He tried to give him some kind of hope, but he knew it was bad and if he didn't work quick enough he would lose him.
Fortunately for Peter, John was still a skilled doctor. Still had steady and quick hands for injuries. Blood wasn't a thing that bothered him, he was unphased by the amounts that stained his hands. Only the amounts Peter was losing. He worked quickly to patch up the injuries.
"Focus on me." He said again, every so often speaking some sort of words so Peter knew he was still there.
[ooc: Tl;DR, Yamis not a doctor, but John knows what hes doing mmmkay :P]