Location: Tower
Thoughts: And so the carnage ends...

Quickly he threw the rifle into the case, and nodded at Michael's offer to help clean up the weapon, "Appreciated, I'll let you know."
Going down the stairs he made his way to the kitchen, where he grabbed a huge can of soda and proceeded to chug it. He needed to balance himself as best as possible in order to remain functioning. It may seem foolish, but he was burned out of energy. Normal people would consider the level of drain unbearable, but he pressed on. Making his way to his workshop, he threw the case into the room and slammed the door, quickly making his way towards the Medical Center. If anyone was going to need any attention, he was going to offer his hands up to help out where they are able.
Guess he got his wish regarding that desire, as he heard from behind a voice asking for assistance. Turning around, he saw that the voice came from a man that was covered in fur. He guessed that he was a staff member, but at this point he had no idea what was going on. Cradled in his arms was a rather tall woman, her red hair hanging off towards the ground.
"I need to get back in there to treat the more serious injuries, and I need someone to bring her to a bed. She's unconscious, so if you could do that and monitor her until she awakes I would appreciate it." he asked, Gabriel didn't have a choice in the matter. He struggled for a moment before getting her into his arms and then quickly began to move. He found the first empty bed he could and then placed her down, gently so as to not aggravate any other injuries she may have sustained.
"If you can hear me, my name is Gabriel Byrne. I'm on the Alpha squad, and I'm here to make sure you're alright." he stated, and then began to check for any cuts. If anyone of more advanced first aid was around, he had some trouble locating them, so he started to do what he could.
OOC: Permission to bot Kerrigan granted.