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Heart Soldier Senshi
[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.
The elevator doors close behind you. ]
The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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Hurricane's hand gets a squeeze, and and his eyes seem to tell him it's all in their hands now.]
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Is it still bleeding? Should we like - can you apply pressure?
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It'll be fine. He could take it. Pointing to the tiles, it tried to direct Hurricane's focus to the task at hand.]
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Don't worry about it.
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gagging blood
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[Kind of nudges him. He pulls the aspirin he got for his arm out of his pocket - opens it and shakes out some pills.]
You think you can get these down?
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A shaky nod of thanks. You did good with preparation, Hurricane.]
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[Guess it's time to put the pills away - and leave you with Spidey for a sec, so he can go make a tile choice.]