Death Disabled - PvE
Open to 2-3 people
Relan had been working at the hospital on Ossus when the attack had begun. First, people started trickling in with injuries, but before long, they were overflowing with patients with all sorts of wounds. They had tried to treat as many as possible, but hospitals were not designed to be strongholds, and most of the staff there had never even held a blaster before.
The security had crumpled relatively quickly when the horde of abominations swarmed the facility. They had evacuated those they could, but it had been impossible to move those most critically sick or injured. Relan had stayed behind with those patients as they hid, hoping the attack would pass or there would be some sort of reinforcement.
"This is Doctor Relan Quin." he said into the open Comm. "We are stuck in the central hospital building, C-wing - 8th level. I have several critically injured patients. We need assistance or evacuation immediately. Please respond!" he called out again on the open comm. No one had answered him the twenty other times he had called, but there was all he could do.
He had managed to grab a blaster from a fallen security guard as things fell apart.