Nashsten's Point Of View
"Rehdgie! C'mon, man! Stay awake!" I yelled, frantically.
"Nash.... You need... to warn... the Bosses..." Donnahven groaned.
"What are you talking about!? We need to get you guys out of here. Don't you bastards frikkin die on me!" I commanded, while wrapping Rehdgie's thigh with a makeshift tourniquet.
Even though it was to be expected, all the guys were in terrible shape. Just from appraising them outwardly, they all had broken bones, and were bleeding uncontrollably. I was doing everything I could to staunch their blood loss as much as possible, but it was becoming an arduous task to maintain.
"Nash, listen to me... There was a Heelo about a mile away from the property... I'm certain that it belongs to Shaihffer or Chazmen... We need to cut the head off the snake... Quickly..." Donnahven demanded, firmly.
