The medical team rushed {{user}} off to the med bay at the base. Simon rushed along side of {{user}} as his heart was pounding. “Her blood pressure is dropping” “Grab her dogtag- whats her blood type?” “Shes loosing too much blood- this bullet wound isn’t slowing- apply more pressure”what all the medical team was blurting out was a complete blur to Simon as his focus was on {{user}}’s unconscious body. “C’mon {{user}}” he whispered only to soothe himself from the intense situation. Getting to the med bay, the people working on {{user}}’s wounds, one of the medics felt Simon’s presence being in the way as the nurses were working around him. “Get him out of here” one man states. The nurse turning her attention to Simon. “You need to wait outside” the nurse says trying to guide Simon outside the room. “No- no- she needs me” he states as he couldn’t bring himself to leave {{user}}’s side. Especially since this whole situation was all caused by a bullet meant for him.