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Layla tossed over a dark red shirt, "This one popped up it wont get stained by blood because it's already red, this black leather jacket showed up to if any one wants it, also a fake robotic hand and instructions in a weird language."

Victoria just stone faced looks at Layla “what”

Niko took a look at the instruction booklet, "I can read that."

Victoria would look even more confused but passes out.

Niko drew a moustache on her for good measure

Victoria wakes up and hurting even more. “Oh mother fucker that hurts, and everything is spinning.”

Layla frowned and picked up a bag of medical supply's she tripped over, "I think I cant take care of her with these or some one else can, Oooh shiny!" She pointed at a magnifying glass on the ground, "Think I could set stuff on fire with this?"

Victoria glances over “please don’t set me on fire.”

"You can try." Niko said

Victoria attempts to get up but she immediately goes “ooooh boy” and flops her head back on the ground.

Niko raised an eyebrow, "I should get you to promise to stop trying to kill yourself."

Victoria looked angerly at him “last time I vowed on a god I got struck by lightning for eating a cheeto.”

"Then don't swear on a god!"

“Fair enough!”

Victoria then stops and snickers “wait if I swear on a god that I will not die what are they going to do? I’ll be dead!” Then starts laughing for two seconds then stops because her hand was missing

Layla set a peace of wood on fire, and started a small blaze, "I could use this dagger thing I found to sear the wound and stop the bleeding, and create a clean surface and you the one who can read the instructions could attach the hand and if need be I think this liquid will keep her passed out for a while."

"And put on that fricking shirt!"

Victoria quickly removes her jacket from her hand and puts on the shirt then puts the jacket back on the wound

Victoria looks panicky at Layla. “What are you doing?”

"Thank you."

Victoria looks at Layla with the look of a wild animal. “Layla get that fire away from me!”

"Good idea."

Victoria starts panicking, looking for someway to get away.

Layla rolled both of her eye's, "Look I'm not using the fire on you, I'm heating up a knife to use on you. I was training to be a part of emergency rescue team as the medic, I know what I'm doing, I'm not entirely insane, there's a rhyme and reason to what I do." She took a knife and stuck it in the fire.

Victoria still is freaked the fuck out “YOU ARE NOT BURNING ME WITH THE KNIFE!!”

"It might be a good idea to keep away from this feral child."

Layla put down the knife filled up a syringe with the liquid and walked up to her, "I will use this."

Victoria faints from seeing the needle and again blood loss

"Ah yes…She has a fear of needles."

Layla shrugged and gave her the shot any way, no need to take chances, She walked back and got the knife before searing the wound an awful small filled the air and the blood flow slowed then stopped, "That was easy enough and look how straight that cut is, Dang I am good."