New Jersey, Thursday Late Morning/Early Afternoon

[l1ttle_billy]

Five police cars, one fire truck, and two ambulances arrived. Uniformed police got out of the cars and began a sweep of the immediate area. The first man out of one of the cars however, was not wearing a uniform. Well, not a police uniform at any rate.

The man in the black suit strode purposefully towards Snake-Eyes.

"What in god's name happened here? Scarlett said you and Billy were going to rescue Storm Shadow. She didn't say anything about a pitched battle in the middle of Jersey with the Dreadknocks."

Snake-Eyes could only shrug, and started signing an explanation.

[Live play of the aftermath of Billy's plot. For those who are already involved, and NFB due to distance. Small OCD coming is up.]

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At The Scene

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy was clinging to conciuosness like a life raft. Because he was rather afraid that if he did allow himself to fall asleep, he'd never wake up.

Through the haze of pain, hurt, and blood loss, he found he recognized a few of the new arrivals.

Like the head fireman, wasting no time in organizing efforts to put out the fires. His thick Boston accent very out of place.

Or the EMT who was even now making his way towards Billy and his friends. He carried himself with all the poise and efficiency of an experienced Combat Field Medic.

"Billy!" he shouted in alarm. "What happened?"

"Is anyone else injured?" one of the others asked.

At the Hospital-Waiting Room

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy was rushed to Surgery, and others who needed attention were getting it. Meanwhile, the others got to wait.

If you wish your character to get medical attention, especially you Liz, start a new thread with At the Hospital-(your name here) in the subject.

At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy was out of surgery, and expected to survive. But it had been touch and go. Now he was getting the good drugs. He's mostly awake.