Right, let's have a crack at this...
Literally biting you: Animal attack / Venom / 'Someone get a medic!'
With Gordon please!
I tried to do some research, but there really wasn't much to work with 😅
“Someone get the medic!” Gordon rushes through the crows of rescuees inside the cargo bay of Thunderbird Two with his hands full from two dazed children in the both of his arms. The panic in his voice flurries through the atmosphere, the other crew survivors having noticed, make way for the International Rescue Operative.
By the time he makes it to the end of the cargo bay where the door rests, he can feel the adrenaline in his system starting to fail. He stops by the door to take a heavy breather, gently placing the two kids down to unbuckle their harnesses before fiddling around at the line attached to his own in other to unclasp it from his own baldric.
The door suddenly barges open, a fuzzy blue and green blur makes itself known in a baritone shout “Gordon!” He exclaims, “what happened?” Already kneeling down to grab the tired children
“Ssstepped on sssomething,” slurs the aquanaut, “maybe a… Has venom…” His eyes lazily blink, knees feeling lighter than they should.
With the two kids in his arms, Virgil mentally scans his little brother up and down, He nods stoically. “Come in.” Lightly, he kicks the door open from behind him, bringing the young rescuees and Gordon into the medbay.
There’s, conveniently, two medical beds situated by the walls of the medbay, the medic starts with the rescuees first, softly placing them one at a time onto the beds. Then, spinning around to grab the both of Gordon’s shoulders and guide him to a nearby chair. Once all patients are settled and accounted for, he darts to a refrigerated cabinet that displays a red text in bold font stating “EMERGENCY” just above its latch.
He opens the refrigerator, dragging out a box that unfastens with a short click, fumbling through it until he finds a zip-locked plastic bag labelled in bold white: “ANTIVENOM”. Inside it, are five small vials of cloudy white liquid. Virgil hurriedly unseals the bag, taking three of the said vials out, before packing the rest back into the container as they were before. The emergency unit closes faintly.
Swiftly, Virgil reaches for another storage cabinet between the two medical beds. Inside that, is a different small plastic bag, where tiny attachable needles rest within. Unzipping the bag, he places the needle onto the first vial— plopping the other two safely over the medical table— then, he turns to the first child.
With no time left to waste, Virgil rushes to the first rescuee’s side, carefully unveiling a sea soaked sleeve, her bare arm is revealed. He injects the antivenom while holding her arm steady and only letting himself breathe when the child finally relaxes, before then rushing to the next young child to repeat the process: Adding a syringe to the vial, turning to the child’s side, pulling his sleeve up, and injecting the medicine. Then shortly, eyeing the two for any side-effects before whirling around to tend to Gordon.
“You did good, Gords,” he calmly reassures his little brother while bending to his side to slowly crank at a small lever that declines the backrest of the chair, turning it downwards until Gordon’s eventually laying on his back. “It’s gonna be okay, I’ve got it from here.” He says while unzipping the back of the aquanaut’s wetsuit, subsequentially revealing a free shoulder.
To Gordon, there is nothing but a warm blue fuzz hovering over him, he smiles at the big brother, dozily nodding and trying to help by pulling the front of his suit down for the elder. Virgil doesn’t hesitate the second he’s given space to administer the serum— kneeling to Gordon’s side and pressing firmly into the shoulder with the vial, before watching the aquanaut’s muscles sag along with the lids of his eyes.
The medic smiles gratefully, stepping backwards so that he can keep the other two survivors in his sights. If anyone were to have an allergic reaction now, he’d at least be on standby to act fast.
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