(You are Caretaker!)

As you ran from the relentless apex predator— Pursuer, you were almost out of breath. Suddenly, Revolver steps in the way, and aims for the creature, as he shoots. The bullet slips past your shoulder, eventually meeting the chest plate of the beast. Pursuer IS made of slateskin, but the constant gunshots, punches, and banana peels where weighing him down, not to mention he was insanely tired. He clutches his injured area, before growling, his legs quaking a bit before betraying him, causing him to fall down in front of you. The other civilians notice and quickly gather around you, staring at the now unconscious predator, who was just earlier pursing you. You decided to do something you never did, and quickly grab Pursuer, rushing off with your shoulder bag of medicine and fluids tucked inside. The other healers: Carepad and Loveshot look confused, but straighten their hats and walk to the bunker along with the remaining civilians who had shrugged it off.

What do you do?