Post by Charity Croft on Jan 26, 2015 0:47:59 GMT -6
Charity wasn't built for fighting fires. She didn't have a power that could smother flames with a look, and she'd received next to no training in how to deal with flames. No, Charity was not someone you wanted around when things went on fire. She was, however, great at making sure to tend to people, and she knew that they'd need to get things together quickly.
Thankfully, other people had actually started setting up something of a triage center in the courtyard, so Charity really only had to follow their lead. That didn't stop her from actually diving in though. She hurried about, arms full of bedding and bandages, quite a lot of which was falling out of her arms. As she did, she heard someone yelling, needing help moving people.
So Charity set her load down on a cot, hurrying over. "Come on!" she called to someone else nearby. "We've got to move this person and get to work!" They definitely had a lot to do, what with people moaning and groaning and generally not doing well all around them. Even Charity had soot on her face and some reddening in her face, and she hadn't been near ground zero, like so many of these kids... this was almost worse than the SPECTRE attacks. Charity focused on the task, and on hopefully getting some other hands that were hoping that they could at least contribute to the whole triage part of helping people.