Rolling On The Mat (D10 EM Gym)

[Richard Winter]

Richard nodded, "You can do it" he slowly extended his arm as if he was trying to hit Yoko with it.

[Yoko Lee]

Yoko did her best but ended up getting things backwards, despite John's instructions. She instinctually grabbed the other arms, twisted hard, and found herself holding a once again detatched prosthetic arm in her hands.

Not realizing it was the prosthetic, she thought for a horrible moment she'd underestimated her strength, gave a horrified squeak of alarm, and [url="https://orokos.com/roll/932638]fainted to the ground in shock[/url], the arms clattering to the floor.

[Richard Winter]

Richard didn't know how Yoko went about removing his prosthesis, but it was accompanied by a cry of pain from his side, putting it on and off was usually no piece of cake. Had he forgotten to close the anchorage?
Reflexively, Richard grabbed his shoulder and went to his knees. "Fuck, ahh" he cursed "Shit, shit, shit, Yoko what the fuck,..." he cursed before seeing her go down, "Ah Fuck, John quick!"

[John Slaktare]

Butcher moved in quickly to separate the two of them. "I... ain't a medic... I'll get her to the doc," he says, picking her up in his arms. He had no clue what caused her to pass out so he wasn't going to take any chances as he starts toward the gym exit.

"Are you good?"

[Richard Winter]

"In pain, but good, yes" he gritted out between his teeth, "Take her to Medical, i need to collect myself for a moment."

[Yoko Lee]

Fortunately Yoko seemed fine otherwise; She'd not hit her head on anything or such, thanks to the soft floor of the sparring space and such. And the arm hadn't landed on her anything. It was clear from things she'd not damaged it... maybe the connections had been loose after all?

[John Slaktare]

John nodded to Richard and started towards the infirmary. He moved with purpose, holding her tight and being careful not to drop her.