[A mess of wild, unkempt brown hair can be seen cascaded over a tanned, dirtied and bruised face. The direction of the feed is strange and awkwardly angled; the fragmented remains of green and white armor, and shredded black giving way to an equally bruised and burnt chest appear alarming. The barely distinguishable sand the body rests on and the
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Hey, you okay?
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Oh, this? This isn't anything I can't handle. Not a problem!
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You sure? Because you don't look so good.
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Well, I mean... I've seen better days, but...
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Hate to break it to you, but every day would be a better day.
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Well, at least my days can only get better now.
[He might sound mildly sarcastic.]
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...are you sure you're okay? I can come get you to a hospital or something.
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But I'm fine, really. My partner's on his way here, and he'll do enough fussing for the both of us.
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Okay, if you say so.
....What happened to you, anyways? You look like you've been...well, through hell.
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[And he flashes a quick, appreciative grin at that, before it thins out once again.]
... I got shot. [He sighs, there's really no use in hiding his injuries, when they're clear as freaking day.
He tacks on with a bit of hesitance:] With a laser beam.
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Wha..? And...you're okay? Or, at least, mostly okay? Well, alive.
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It'll take a lot more than one lousy shot to keep me down.
[But it certainly did a number on him.]
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May be, but it still looks like you got pretty beat up.
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