"That's putting it lightly. If Delta's out of the picture then I need you to run York's healing unit."
The ground lurches and Connie's head snaps up, gaze darting as some of the sections of the corridor start to spasm.
"And we don't have much time as is. Sorry York, but this is gonna suck."
As Connie moves York to lean against the wall so she can better lift him her heart starts to pound as the fluctuations in this section of the hallway start to get more frequent. Leaning down she slings one of his legs and arms over her shoulders until he's curled around her in a fireman's carry and hoists him up. It takes her precious seconds to make it back to her feet but as soon as she's up she's leaning forward into as careful a run as she can manage.
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The ground lurches and Connie's head snaps up, gaze darting as some of the sections of the corridor start to spasm.
"And we don't have much time as is. Sorry York, but this is gonna suck."
As Connie moves York to lean against the wall so she can better lift him her heart starts to pound as the fluctuations in this section of the hallway start to get more frequent. Leaning down she slings one of his legs and arms over her shoulders until he's curled around her in a fireman's carry and hoists him up. It takes her precious seconds to make it back to her feet but as soon as she's up she's leaning forward into as careful a run as she can manage.