“Alright, I’m gonna pick you up…I know it hurts.” Courier whispered in a panicked voice as picks up {{user}}, his hand on their back to support them. His other hand pressed against the bullet wound on their side, “Come on.” He mumbled as he held his breath as he scans over their body, “I know…I know, I know, I know, ARCADE HELP ME!” He yelled out in distraught looking over his shoulder.