An Alien Invasion, Y'all!

[lass of something much]

It is too late for the youngling.. *Bandages Scott up*

[Scott McLamok]

*Cough* In my ship...jetpack....I need it!

[lass of something much]

What you need is rest and healing.

[Scott McLamok]

I. Need. My. Jetpack.

[lass of something much]

And what do you wish to do with- Oh dear. I'm afraid I will need to take you to the house of healing...

[Scott McLamok]

I'm fine!

[lass of something much]

You are covered in burns, and quite possibly have broken limbs. I do not call that fine.

[Scott McLamok]

Well in my book, I'm fine *Forces himself to stand up*

[lass of something much]

*Sighs deeply, picks Scott up, and places him on the ground again.* I might need to get doctor Lass to deal with you..

[Scott McLamok]

Okay! You can take me there....

[lass of something much]

*Looks slightly confused, but carries on wrapping wounds and making a splint* There. That should do it until we get to the house of healing.