Crash landing

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(Reyes wakes up in a flaming prototype skelter on the surface of Mars. He pushes the cockpit open and climbs out, but he's hurt from the crash and walks slowly)

Gator: All stations! Experiencing critical failures!

Reyes: No...

Gator: Warship can't maintain altitude! Abandon ship! I say again, abandon ship! Retribution is going down! Brace for impact!

(The Retribution crashes on the surface of Mars)

(A dropship crashes near Reyes, and he goes to investigate)

Reyes: Retribution, this is raider, do you copy?!

(There is no response)

Reyes: Gator?!

(A transmission comes in, but there's a lot of static)

Brooks: This is Brooks... we're at the crash site... soldier down... heavy bleeding! We need immediate CASEVAC!

Reyes: This is one one, copy medevac. What's your location?

(There is nothing but static on comms)

Reyes: Negative copy. One one transmitting in the blind

(The Olympus Mons comes crashing down)

Reyes: Ethan...

(Reyes sees a group of marines treating some wounded with 141)

Reyes: Marines!

Nunez: Glad you made it sir. Sgt. Brooks is up that way

Reyes: Thanks, Nunez. Take care of the wounded

Nunez: Yes sir

Player: Reyes? Are you a wizard?

Reyes: No. Just lucky

Ghost: It's a bloody mess out here

Roach: (Nods in agreement)

Price: Brooks needs your help over by the wreckage. Soap, pass me some bandages

Soap: Aye

Brooks: Captain! Hurry sir, help me get this off of him!

(There is a huge piece of debris on top of Kashima)

Brooks: Hang in there, buddy! Captain Reyes is gonna help us!

Kashima: No problem sir

(Reyes and Brooks grab hold of the debris)

Kashima: I'm good, commander. Just a little stuck is all

Reyes: Alright. We gotcha, Kash

(Reyes and Brooks lift the debris off of Kashima, but there was a piece that stabbed him in the chest)

Brooks: Hold him down, Captain!

(Reyes puts his hands on Kashima's chest)

Brooks: Player! Get over here! Now!

Player: What's-? Oh no!

(Player examines Kashima)

Player: It didn't pierce his lung, but there's a lot of bleeding, and broken ribs. I can't treat him unless he can get surgery

Brooks: He's bleeding bad. We have to seal him now!

Player: Agreed. But all my medical supplies blew up with my jackal

Brooks: I'll go get a medkit. You need to apply pressure!

(Reyes puts his hands over Kashima's wound)

Reyes: I have him. Go!

Player: Everyone! Look for a medkit! Stat!

(Everyone scrambles to find a medkit)

Kashima: Sorry sir. Always have been a bleeder

Reyes: Don't worry. We gotcha

Kashima: I'll probably get a purple heart for this, huh? That'll impress Nunez

Reyes: Yeah. She'll love it

Player: Where's that medkit?! Lets go!

Kashima: I can-... I can still fight

Reyes: I know you can, marine. We'll get you back out there in no time

Brooks: I found it!

(Player grabs the medkit and runs over to Kashima)

Player: I'm gonna use this cauterizer to do something I've never done before. Everyone please be quiet, as I need to concentrate

(Player puts Kashima under with some anesthetic and uses a scalpel to cut open Kashima's chest. Player then uses the cauterizer to kinda weld Kashima's ribs back together. Then Player puts some medical gel into the cut and seals it with the cauterizer to stop the bleeding)

Player: The painkiller will only last a couple hours before it wears off. But if we're careful, he'll live

Brooks: He's gonna make it!

Group: (Cheers)

Player: Make sure to give him plenty of fluids and antibiotics. He needs time to heal

Brooks: Hell of a time, commander

Reyes: Lets get to the Ret

Brooks: Yes sir. Marines!

Player: I'll get Kashima on a stretcher

(Player and Nunez carry Kashima while everyone else walks on guard)

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