Hay looked over his head, he had some bruising, but nothing too bad. All in all the Captain didn't seem to be that worse off. He gently reached for his neck, checking vitals and rates. all seemed normal. Then Hay saw that the Captain's eyes were open, so he waved a hand in front of them, checking for ocular recognition, and there is where things got to the damaged part. His eyes weren't calibrated right, a common sign of a concussion.

"He's got a concussion. Nothing too serious, be he'll be out of it for a few hours. And when that fades he'll be a little out of it. I'm going to give him a nerve and blood dampener. It will reduce the swelling in his brain and get him back in shape faster. but he'll suffer from reduced muscle control. Somebody will need to carry him for the next few hours."

Hay then grabbed a syringe, much like the one he had injected himself with, but the contents were a different color along the measuring scale. He cracked off the cap in a similar fashion and injected Varus in the neck. Very quickly Varus' bruises began to change color as the blood was thinned to allow a reduce in swelling. The good news from a shot like this. The bruises would be gone within the hour.

Ryder sat up and walked over, ready to pick Varus up, but he hesitated. Then gestured to put Varus' helmet back on.