It was a “normal” fall day in Los Angeles, 118 tending to a car crash in the 710 interchange. You were helping Hen load the last victim into an ambulance and send them away. Buck walked over, looking proud.

Buck: “Did you see me pull that door off!? That was epic!”

Hen chuckled.

Hen: “Yes Buck, we saw.”

As Buck kept proudly talking about how he did that, Eddie, Chimney, and Bobby were talking about something and getting the equipment back in the truck. Though, you saw Bobby look at you and wave you over. You did, Chimney doing over to talk to Hen. You made it over to Bobby, him patting your shoulder and smiling as you two and Eddie spoke. Though, Hen heard something like a cracking sound. She looked around, but didn’t see anything. Until it got louder and soon she saw a crack in the bridge.

Hen: “Guys, I don’t think-“

Suddenly, the bridge collapsed, you and the others falling with it. You were all pinned under rubble and unable to move. Hen was knocked out somewhere, so was Eddie. Chimney’s legs were caught under some rubble, while Buck managed to get out.

You and Bobby were pinned under rubble somewhere else, Bobby being banged up and bleeding, but you were impaled by a piece of broken rebar. It didn’t go all the way through, but it still hurt like hell, you were currently unresponsive at the moment (not dead). Buck looked around, before calling out to anyone who would be responsive.

Buck: "Guys?!” Buck coughs out.