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"Not with an extra elbow, she can't," Harrison looked over the mess that used to be somebody's wife, and took out his bandaid tin like a nervous man reaching for a pack of cigarettes.

He shook a charged bandaid out, then knelt beside Petra- it was slick, and blood was getting all over his good pair of kicks. He searched her for a clear-looking patch of skin, something not mangled.

Her calf. Her calf was okay. He unstuck the bandage and applied it carefully, hoping it would boost her healing and shield some. The rest, he didn't know. His hands hovered back over her, uncertain.

Instincts said he should stop the bleeding, but he couldn't tell where it was coming from, and if her insides were all screwed up, s**t. "Don't worry, they...fixed worse before." he put away his bandaids, and got out his phone to text Sunny.

Cass didn't send people to the infirmary. That was Marcus's track record. The fact she mentioned bleeding from the mouth, a broken arm- those were not marks of a spar. Much less, the cafeteria was not a place where fights broke out. He'd been on duty when his phone had gone off with twitter, and at the pods with another, they killed time with phones. Paling as he read what was going on a quick relay to the other on duty, he was off.

It was not a long run, but when he arrived, he noticed a few things. One, Rep and Harrison were there, two, Cass was frantic, and Petra was-
"Son of a b***h." He went to Petra first, looking over her wounds. She needed help, that or-
"Cass, go to the kitchens and grab the medical kit on the far left wall. Bring it here. If you pass by any life or moons tell them we have a trainee in critical condition in the cafeteria and to go if they're trained. Rep, get to the infirmary and tell them what happened. Tell them we have a trainee with a broken arm and internal bleeding." Aside from what was obvious. A look over, he pulled off his scarf placing it over what looked to be the wound bleeding the worst. "We could try to carry her, but it'll be a risk depending on what is broken that we can't see. At the least we can splint her arm and slow the bleeding until a medic team arrives." This to Harrison.

Rep let Harrison deal with Petra for the time being, not sure what he could do and confident the other man would call him without hesitation if there was anything he could do. As it was he turned his attention where he felt it was actually useful, very much in control of himself despite the chaos of the situation.

It was like the cliff diving. You only really learned how to find the surface when everything around was chaos and confusion.

He was about to try and tend to Cass when Marcus marched in and started barking orders. Sending Cass out, that at least he didn't agree with. It was pretty clear something important had happened here and letting her out of sight wasn't exactly an advisable move.

"Ace." he grunted, catching the moon hunter's eye if he looked over. He inclined his head in Cass's direction, he was going after her. Without a word about his intention on defiance, he headed past Marcus and out of the room, following the mist hunter.

"Cass." he said softly as he caught up with her. "What happened?"

Cass almost did a half improvised almost-panicked-waltz-step away from Rep, giving him a wide eyed look before she half slumped her shoulders, rubbing her arm against the side of the other one, then glancing back into the kitchen with a sort of beaten puppy look on her face.

For a moment, she seemed to debate giving him an answer, looking at Rep, then back towards where everybody was watching after Petra, then back to the sun trainee's face before she sighed again with obvious shame.

"I lost my s**t, Rep. That's what happened." she answered bluntly. Not a very informative answer, but...

As promised, Rin rounded the corner and flew through the cafeteria doors with a med kit and a tin of bandages. It was easy to tell which hunter was down and out. Rin rushed over and after kneeling down attempted to slap a bandage on Petra. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to want to stick. At all. Much to Rin's dismay. She knew others were coming. But she wasn't certain how else to attempt to stabilize the huntress in the meantime.

She looked up at the others with just the saddest most helpless stare. She was no help.

Rep followed towards the kitchen, feeling oddly zen. Common sense said he should be pissed, he liked Petra, she'd been good to him in the jungle. But he couldn't really get mad at people close to him, even when it was warranted. Besides, he'd be a damn hypocrite, he lost it all the ******** time, it was what had gotten him cuffed.

"You just apologise man. You say sorry, you explain why you did it, what pushed you to it, you let her understand. And right ******** now, the main thing is you don't worry about that s**t too hard. Best thing you can do for her is keep your cool."

As soon as they had the medkit in their possession - he was likewise unenthused by the difference it would potentially make - he added reassuingly. "You'd be amazed what people will forgive if you are honest enough, right?"

Miss Passive was getting life survival advice from Rep-the-Destroyer. Would he be pushing an enormous wheel after this? Okay, bad time for movie references in her head, clearly. Stop stop.

"I..guess that's all I can do." she agreed quietly as she pulled the medkit off the wall, trying to not stir up any trouble in the kitchen (and making sure nobody pointed a frying pain in Rep's direction, somehow she imagined some bad s**t like 'Why don't you let a woman handle that for you' might happen if that happened) as she made massive apologies for needing to take it and trying to not sigh too much.

Sighing would just end up giving her the hiccups and that would be hilariously annoying for everybody. "Guess that's also true. Can only hope she'll forgive me and if she doesn't, that's what I earned for turning into a ball of psycho."