"BA, help me grab him!" Hannibal takes immediate charge of the scene, threat dealt with they've got a man down to tend to. "He's not walking out of here."

"No, I'm great..." Face hisses between clenched teeth, cupping the bleeding wound on his side with a mangled hand. "Never been better... just help me up."

"He's losing a lot of blood, we've got to get him back to base. Murdock - get that bird ready."