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"i'm still alive i can still fight my condition does not impede movements or firing a weapon"

"Sir, you've lost a lot of blood and are suffering from some severe internal injuries. You need to be taken to the nearest emergency room stat. Someone call in a medevac chopper!"

"a standard chopper of your era would highly be unlikely able to lift a fully armored and matured SPARTAN III" he stares at the panicking doctor from behind his battle damaged visor even if he was on the verge of collapse he never expressed it never expressed weakness

"I agree with your opinion laddie. Bots can be very annoying. Even sniper bots who just spinbots and headshots every single player. Unless you go demoknight and know the trimping strat."

"What are you talking about?"

and he just sat at his table still geared up ignoring his wounds and pain

"In that case I'm gonna have to do some on-site treatment. I'll get you on an IV line to replenish your blood levels and I'll have your wounds bandaged, but you need surgery for those internal injuries. What's your blood type?"

"classified information you don't have UNSC clearance for that information"

((and because the wiki says nothing on it because well as stated he's REDACTED REDACTED DATA EXPUNGED

“Just take samples. That’s what Kal’tsit would do.”

"with what equipment in a dirty bar with a man coated head to toe in soot foreign blood and god knows whatever else coats that armor face it he's on a path of self destruction"

“Just find Shaw to spray him then.”

"do i look like i have her on speed dial the doctor does and who knows where that buffon is"

“Hmm…he might be around here somewhere.”

"that idiot slacking on his work again"

“I can fix that.”

"ah instructor dobermann if you'd be so kind as to "encourage" the doctor to get back to work that would be appreciative"

"I've got a blood sample, but it doesn't match anything on record. I'm gonna put him on IV blood transfusion, using O negative due to it's universal compatibility. Someone contact this man's superior officer and get a surgical team out here. I don't know what kind of genetic engineering this guy has gone through, so I'm not confident I could put him back together." She sighed. "Why did it have to be military? I'm sorry Jeff."

"he's a UNSC solider none of us here exactly have the UNSC on speed dial your out of luck doc"

She just stands there in shock, looking very distressed. "I...I've done all I can for you, Noble. I'm sorry." She turns and heads over to the bar to get herself some water to help calm her nerves after all that.