PUZZLEVISION presents: SMG4 and the beanstalk.

Chapter 8 - SMG4 learns first aid.

Once the giant returns after running to get a first aid kit, he set it down on the table and opened it,

"So... what the hell do you want this for??" He asked confused, SMG4 digs through it and finds some cotton balls and some bandages, and walks over to Mario, and dabs the cotton ball into a clear substance and dabbed it on Mario's forehead, and later wrapped it around his head, Mario rocking side to side, letting him do it.

SMG3 watched with a puzzled expression, but SMG4 finished up with Mario and smiles, picking up the rest of the supplies and returning it, SMG3 was about to close it, but..

"Hold on, we're not done," SMG4 says, as he grabs something else. SMG3 cocks an eyebrow, "what? What're you—"

"Can you.... Set your arm down on the table?" SMG4 asks awkwardly, smiling anxiously as the giant was even more confused, glancing side to side before setting his right arm down, SMG4 crossed his arms again, "uh.. I meant your.. left arm.." he winced, having a feeling he won't like that very much..

"What!? No! I got you the first aid, and you used it for that idiot! That was it!" SMG3 snaps, SMG4 dips his head, "It won't hurt, I promise," he persuaded lightly as he smiled, this time more sincerely.

SMG3 stared at him, holding his wounded arm before he sighs, lightly laying it down, SMG4 was just surprised he let him, he turned and got a small bottle of a clear substance and some other stuff, he walked over, this won't be easy at all..

He gets on the arm and walks up it, he... needs to get up to the shoulder... Once he got to his elbow, he looked up as SMG3 grudgingly looked to the side, and he winced, "uh, can you straighten your arm out? I need to get to your shoulder.." he asks, still awkward, as SMG3 rolled his eyes and did so, making it easier for Four to walk up, he tried to avoid the wound, though it seemed to hurt by putting pressure anywhere near it as Three flinches.

Once he got to his shoulder he started by dabbing a cotton ball into the substance and he looked at Three who was watching curiously and seemed nervous. SMG4 gets down and very gently glides the damp cotton ball on his wound, only for SMG3 to shriek and flick him off, "OI!!" He roars, SMG4 falls onto the table and on Mario who groans, and holds his head.

"Ow! What was THAT about!?" SMG4 yells, looking up at Three who hissed at him, "That hurts!! Get away from me!" He barks. SMG4 stands up, "Quit being a baby, even Mario wasn't that hard!" He taunts, SMG3 held his arm but stared at Mario who gets up,

"Any more of this and Mario may just die...!" He says casually as he sits up. SMG3 grumbled, holding his arm out again, Four smiles and walks back up to the shoulder, taking the supplies with him and sets it down with him, he once again glides the cotton along the wound, Three winced and bites his lip and tensed up his muscles, but he thankfully didn't pull and try and flick him off again.

After he finished that, he grabbed some bandages and a clip for them, SMG3 watched as he struggled to wrap his arm up, but his scowl faded, and he looked down for a moment.

No one ever tried to do anything like this for him, and he wouldn't ever let anyone do this, he didn't even do it himself, it hurts a lot, and he never wants to do this again but he was just surprised anyone cared enough to try...

SMG4 chuckles at the poorly wrapped dressing on the arm, and scratches the back of his neck, "does that... feel better? At all?" He asks, knowing he did a bad job, but SMG3 just scoffs, "dude, Mario would do better than that..." he mocks as he knocks him and everything else off, and he takes it off and fixes it.

"See? That wasn't so bad, was it?!" He asks in a baby voice as he snickers, SMG3 didn't respond and just looked at the fixed bandage, it still hurt and it wasn't presto fixed, but still, it's not something other people would ever do, both because they were scared of him... as they should be.. or they thought he was a lost cause since he was massive...