.666 · 7:30am Jan 11th, 2016
"Mr. Mix? Mr. Mix! Mr. Mix... Mr. Mix, can you hear my voice? Okay, he's not responding, I'm gonna need an 18 gauge, left AC, right away."
"Uh, BP is 90 over palp, respiration's at 8. I'm tubing him."
"DMC, this is medic 41."
"Medic 41, this is DMC base, go ahead."
"He's cold, spike a bag and grab the backboard."
"Okay, got it; on 3... 1, 2, let's move."
"DMC, we have a teen male found down, unresponsive. Possible overdose, substance unknown, pulse is 60 and thready. Respiration's eight, he's intubated and we're baggin' him now. BP, 90 over palp, patient is cool, pale, and diaphoretic. Has aspirated, GSC is three, we'll update en route, ETA, ten minutes."
"Oh, you don't need to take me there. I'll take your life instead."
Well Shard looks like you aren't done fighting angry spirits just yet
Shard: Oh Kami Damnit!!!
3679247 I wouldn't say that's gonna be an evil spirit. It's far worse.
oh shiiiet, who can save us now? Not even El Chapo!
this will never end well will it?