[It's a horrific sight to take in. Steve feels like he is watching a movie. Nothing he did seem to effect anything. It is in his nature though to always try even when there is seemingly no way to fix things. The second he can, Steve sprints to Martel. He drops to her side, pushing the sword aside, and looking over the wound. His first thought is that she can't be saved with a wound like that, but it's dismissed. He'll find someone who can save her. He has to.]
Hang on, ma'am. [He presses his hand against the wound to slow down the bleeding and hopefully buy her some precious time.] Help! We need some help over here!
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Hang on, ma'am. [He presses his hand against the wound to slow down the bleeding and hopefully buy her some precious time.] Help! We need some help over here!