Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150307231018/@comment-1524575-20150424165356

(I disagree with the death of Rhall, I can understand damaging him to an extent, but removing his head completely isn't only just OP, I believe that it violates the agreement that users are not allowed to kill other users' characters without their permission. Aside from that, I have to announce I will not be on tomorrow--so someone who is willing to puppet Avgust for the small bit may do so, only as long as they don't drag him out in the midst of battle or kill him off entirely.)

Avgust had his Ghost transmat his scout rifle, as he carefully helped Orkrim to the floor. "Damn it all," Avgust muttered to himself, quiet enough that the Warlock would not hear. He looked back up at Orkrim, as he unslung his pack from his bag; removing two thick rolls of balaclava from it. Walking over to where he found some protruding PVC pipes, the Vanguard snapped off appropriately sized portions of the pipe. He had no idea what he was doing, only one other time did he have to assist a Guardian with their injury. The memory was stuck in his mind, a young female Hunter under his watch was unlucky enough to have caught an arc projectile to the throat, everything told him to try to stop the bleeding. But the sound of a Guardian choking on their own blood was enough to teach Avgust to protect everyone and anyone under his watch. The mission objective for Avgust was to protect the Guardians who have made their way to Europa, to him--he had failed his objective.

The Vanguard wrapped the rolls of balaclava around the Warlock's waist, as he used his fashioned PVC pipes to form support along the back. Removing the last of his tack roll of tape around the waist of the Warlock to secure the support, as he was careful not to hurt the Guardian anymore, as he told Orkrim: "Keep still, I'm going to try to help you. Can you move your arms? Do you feel anything below your shoulders?" Avgust's Ghost hovered quietly above him, as the Vangaurd ended his attempt at giving support to the Warlock. The Titan knew very well that Orkrim may never walk again, and enough damage was done, never use his arms again. The Ghost opened a private channel with him, as it sorrowfully told the Vanguard: "Shattered pelvis and legs, lower spinal column is also in pretty bad shape. Even if he does pull through this, the chances of him recovering completely is little to none."

The Vanguard ignored this, as he helped lift Orkrim over his shoulders again, using the distributed weight of the Guardian over both shoulders to preform a 'fireman carry'. The Vanguard looked over to Arxus, as he gave his command in a sharp and snappy manner, as if he was aggravated and put under a great deal of stress: "Rally the rest of the Guardians, if the only way out of here is through the tube line; then it is our exit. Provide me an Orkrim cover throughout the entirety of the system." Avgust's Ghost looked towards the Guardian, as it suggested: "Since this is a relay station, the tube line will have a pretty secure checkpoint, considering this station is also receiving munitions and weapons. If I can get into the security system, I can lock down our exit. I'm not saying that it will hold forever, especially with the firepower the Fallen have with them, but it is enough to give us a head start."

The Vanguard found the way to the security checkpoint, looking over the details of the low-rating blast doors. The Ghost floated over to the command console, as it looked towards the Titan for confirmation. The Ghost was right, the blast door would not hold forever--but the Guardians needed every opportunity they could get to stay safe.

"Do it."