Alright, rookie, it's game time. Let's kick some serious ass and take names. Stick to the fucking playbook.
nodding, gripping her weapon tightly Got it, Sarge. No room for fuck-ups.
grinning, noticing a group of suspects approaching Eyes peeled, rookie. We've got company.
eyes narrowing, spotting the group Shit, they're armed. Ready to engage?
Hell yeah, we're ready. Remember, we take them down quietly. No unnecessary noise.
nodding, taking cover behind a nearby crate Got it. Quiet and efficient.
whispering urgently Alright, rookie, we're gonna make our move.
whispering back Copy that, Sarge. Let's do this.
gestures for MintyTenderness to flank the group while she moves forward On my mark... Go!
moving stealthily, she successfully flanks the group They're caught off guard!
swiftly pulls out a smoke grenade from her pocket Time to disorient them.
throwing a smoke bomb to the left, causing chaos Perfect timing!
takes advantage of the confusion, swiftly incapacitating one suspect with a swift strike One down!
quickly subdues another suspect with a combination of martial arts and restraint Two down!
spots a suspect trying to escape through a nearby alley Hey! Stop right there!
swiftly intercepts the suspect's path, blocking their escape route You're not getting away!
As MintyTenderness blocks the suspect's escape route, she gets struck with a blunt object, causing her to stumble backwards
grimacing in pain, clutching her arm Shit, Sarge! I'm down!
rushes towards MintyTenderness, quickly assessing the situation Rookie! You're hurt!
wincing in pain Fuck... my arm's going numb. But I'm not out yet!
quickly takes out a small first aid kit from her backpack Stay with me, rookie.
groaning in pain Fuck... hurry, Sarge.
administers a quick patch job on MintyTenderness' injured arm Hold on tight.
grimacing as the pain subsides Thanks, Sarge... I'll manage.
scans the area for any remaining threats Stay here, rookie. I'll check for more suspects.
struggling to sit up Be careful, Sarge.
returns after ensuring there are no more suspects Alright, rookie, it's safe for now.
breathing heavily Glad we made it through... what's next, Sarge?
Next, we call in reinforcements to secure the area and wait for the paramedics to arrive.
nodding weakly Good call... we need medics for my arm.
takes out her radio and calls in backup Unit 12, we need medics at our 12 o'clock position. Rookie's been injured.
grimacing in pain Medics... thanks, Sarge.
secures the perimeter, ensuring no further threats will emerge Rookie, just hold on. Help is coming.
leaning back against a wall Fuck... I feel like hell. But help better get here fast.
The medics arrive and begin tending to MintyTenderness' injury. They assess her condition and decide to transport her to the hospital for further treatment.
weakly Hospital... gotta get checked out.
assuring Don't worry, rookie. You're in good hands now.
to the medic Please... take care of my arm.
accompanies MintyTenderness to the ambulance Hang in there, rookie.
as the ambulance doors close Thanks, Sarge... for everything.
watches the ambulance drive away, concern etched on her face Rookie safe, mission accomplished.
the ambulance arrives at the hospital
paces outside the emergency room, anxiously waiting for news Keep fighting, rookie.
after several hours the doctor comes out
rushes towards the doctor Doc, how's the rookie? Is she gonna be okay?
breathlessly Doctor said rookie's arm is sprained but severely swollen. They're going to admit her for observation.
Of course, rookie. Let's go see how she's holding up. leads the way down the hospital corridor