I got it. That pulse- won't keep them down for long. W-we gotta, [god, he can't stop gasping, his whole side burns... Hunk pulls his hand away and looks down at where the red is seeping through his bodysuit and everything feels a little distant. Is that supposed to do that?] Gotta, uh, um, we gotta go, [Hunk says as he sinks forward, just barely catching himself on an elbow before he eats tile.]
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