Third Person Sample.

Dec 22, 2011 06:53

> ”He’s as good as dead anyway!” “Like hell he is.” Beckett mumbles, as he turns off his radio. Dear god, Rodney, has anyone ever told you how annoying your voice can be? He doesn’t need any distractions. Not when he’s elbows-deep in someone’s chest cavity to remove an extremely volatile tumour.

Carson is sweating under the surgical lights as he attempts to get in at the tumour, which had built up behind Dr. James Watson’s lungs. He had to do this, or he’d feel guilty. He was the one that gave the scientist a clean bill of health last night, and it was up to him to fix this.

The OR Level had been sealed, and the only people left were Carson and his nurse, Marie. He was grateful for her help, but she hadn’t needed to stay. She was right, though. Carson couldn’t do this alone…

Rodney wouldn’t be able to crack his command code in time, Carson knew. He was on his own until he removed the tumour or it… No, he wasn’t going to think about that. He could see the bloody thing, as he moves his instruments around to try and pluck it out…

Success! He’d managed to remove the tumour and now he was, very carefully, moving around to place it in the frozen organ containment box. Once done, he strips his gloves off and reactivates his radio. “Okay, colonel. I’ve removed the tumour. I’m unlocking the OR Level now.”

Carson flops into a seat, leaving Dr. Watson in the capable hands of Marie to close him up. He relaxes, sighing, eyeing the box that contains the tumour.

“Sod it, I’m going to meet them half way.”
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