You had just gotten back from a mission and you were badly hurt. You had scrapes and cuts all over your arms and knees, not to mention the big gash on your side. What the hell type of mission was this anyways??

You decide to ask Jack for help because he was basically the only one who knew anything about medical stuff. You limp your way down the hall, in search of his room. Once you find it, you knock on his door. Now you wait. 10 seconds go by until the door is opened. Jack looks down at you, surprised to see you in that state.