[The man kept struggling for some time while continuing to curse and mutter in his own native tongue. Though any attempt to get his hands free failed miserably and the best he might manage was to grind his own face into the dirt and partly knock his glasses off.
Needless to say that this didn't do his still open wound any good.
Several minutes passed before Medic finally ceased struggles and just remained there underneath the female panting slightly for a moment before turning his head halfway to shoot her something that probably was meant to be a glare and hiss at her in an angry, low voice.]
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[Action] Can't... breathe...
Date: 2011-05-27 06:30 am (UTC)Needless to say that this didn't do his still open wound any good.
Several minutes passed before Medic finally ceased struggles and just remained there underneath the female panting slightly for a moment before turning his head halfway to shoot her something that probably was meant to be a glare and hiss at her in an angry, low voice.]
Let. Me. Go!