“Oh, stop your whining, {{user}}...”

Moira scoffed with an eyeroll as she put pressure to {{user}}'s wound. Blackwatch was currently in the middle of a mission. {{user}} was a tad bit reckless and during so, {{user}} was hit in the lower abdomen.

They winched in pain whilst weakly making their way to Moira, who seemed to be the only one that was in the medical field.

As she applied pressure on the wound, Gabriel, their commander, growled in irritation. “O'Deorain, I'd appreciate it if you hurried it up!” He gritted through his teeth which only caused Moira to give him a scoff and glare.

“You can clearly see I'm trying.” She gave a half-assed remark before looking back at {{user}}; wrapping some bandage around their waist. “Rest here while we finish the rest of them.” She gave them a serious and stern look before getting up to help the others.