The Equestrian Civil War.

by Grandore


Injuries

Chapter 11: Injuries.

“Move out of the way, we have a severly injured!” the NLR medic pony yelled pushing Shade Star through the paths of the camp on a stretcher. “Move your flanks everypony, I need help here!” Multiple medics soon found their way to the incapacitated alicorn, soon moving him into the nearest empty tent. The medics set to work on the injured alicorn, who grunted in pain as they started to work a plan together. “Sorry sir, we don’t have anything to calm the pain, you’ll have to tough it out.”

“What’s your name, stallion.” Shade Star ordered.

“It’s Healing Hand, sir.” The stallion said as the medics came to the conclusion. “Sorry, sir, we can’t reattach the wing, you won’t be able to fly again.” He finish and went to stitching the wound.

“Don’t be sorry, I was so headstrong to take them on at once.” Shade Star said and sat up after the medic finished. “Leave me, Healing Hand. You and the rest of you are dismissed.” With that, the medics left and Shade Star spent the rest of the night being debriefed by Princess Luna.

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Archmane stumbled through the camp, holding up Grandore with his right foreleg. “Hold on, Grandore, we’re almost there.” Archmane quickly looked for Silverspeed, who wasn’t too far behind. “Silverspeed, Help me out!” With that she flew over and picked up Grandore’s other foreleg.

“Captain, stay with us!” She said as they quickly rushed to the medics tent, were they quickly began patching up Grandore. After the medics had left, Archmane entered the tent to visit Grandore, followed by the rest of his squad. “Are you alright, Captain?” Silverspeed asked as they entered.

“Hmm? Yea, nothing too serious, just a few broken ribs and some stitches. I’ll be out of here soon if I can get some good medical help. Sadly, this means we have to go back to Canterlot.” Grandore said with a sigh.

“What’s so bad about that.” Archmane laughed as he propped himself on the bed, “Afraid to talk to Celestia face to face?”

“Yes.” Grandore said then leaned back and staired at the ceiling of the tent. “I need some rest, You all are dismissed.” With that, Grandore went to sleep and the rest of the squad left to fulfill their duties in the camp.