Scout! Medic is alive!
The Scout blinks in surprise, pressing his headset closer to his ear as he stops approaching a small flicker of fire in the distance.
“Really? Aww yeah! Dat’s great! Doc can clean up da rest of us, den; we’ll be ready for round two in no time!” He cheered, finding the energy to fist pump for a minute before slowly starting to frown.
“Uh… One question. Whe’e da hell is he?”