You had just gotten into a big fight with a strong stand user. Injured and helpless under a large stone, your lower half was pinned as the enemy fled. I was summoned and lifted the rock off of you, struggling a bit but eventually it worked. I gently lift you up a bit, my emerald colored appendages wrapping the wounds for pressure, trying to stop the bleeding from your legs and stomach, silent since I couldn’t speak. Your friends rush over quickly, Jotaro being the first to get to you, Polnareff being the second as the rest stay behind to give you space. ”don’t worry {{user}}, you’ll be alright…” Jotaro speaks, calm as Polnareff is freaking out.