@icantlifeproperly
Jonathan hit his head on the dashboard. He hadn't been able to find the other people and was somewhat lost. "Dammit." He muttered.
Jonathan hit his head on the dashboard. He hadn't been able to find the other people and was somewhat lost. "Dammit." He muttered.
Gwen climbed out of her small ship, adjusting the straps of her backpack so they weren't too loose. She looked around for any signs of life.
Zanna slowly walked down to the hanger, she saw another person, "Hey there!"
Gwen nodded at the girl. "Hey. I got the distress signal?"
"That was us," Zanna nodded. She turned her back, "I'll lead you to the injured person."
Gwen nodded again, following the girl. "Sounds good." She wasn't a total expert on all things medical, but she did know quite a lot.
Zanna lead the girl to the pilot's quarter. Still walking slowly with a slight limp. She pointed Alex who was sitting in the pilot's chair, "And there he is. The vrecking dumb-dumb who got himself hurt."
She crossed her arms, walking towards the injured guy. "Where are you injured?"
"Green slow down!" Nonie said hanging on for dear life in the cockpit
Alex was quiet, staring at the stars ahead.
Gwen waved her hand in front of him. "Hello? Earth to…whatever your name is."
He looks up, "I take it you're Gwen, the one that answered our distress call?" He asks, sitting up, slightly wincing.
She nodded. "Yup. Are you Alexander?"
"Yeah." He answers, groaning in pain. He clutches to his side, extending his right hand, "Pleasure."
Gwen crossed her arms again after swatting away his hand. "You never answered my question. Where are you injured?"
"His side," Zanna answered for him.
Gwen nodded. "Let me look at it. I have a medical kit in my bag."
"Thanks." he mutters.
She took the first aid kit out of her bag and set it on the ground before opening it up. Gwen turned back to him. "Can you show me where it is?"
He looks at his side, "Umm…" he was self conscience of his body, since it was completely covered in scars from his experience with the galra. He was well built, but the scars embarrassed him.
Gwen noticed how uncomfortable he was. "It's not going to hurt, I promise."
He looks down, "It's… not that… but I understand why…" He sighs. "Just tell me what to do."
Gwen handed him a tube of clear goo, gauze, and bandages. "You need to apply this goo stuff, I don't actually know the name. Then put gauze on the wound and wrap it up with bandages. It might sting a little."
He nods, "Mind not looking?" He asks.
Gwen shrugged. "Sure." She turned around, closing up the medical kit and shoving it in her bag.
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