[right][h2][color=447AB9][b]Benning “Code Blue” Honor[/b][/color][/h2][/right] [right][b] Location:[/b] Interstate 5, Oregon[/right] [right][b]Interaction:[/b] [@Su][@Timemaster] [/right] [hr] “Ms. Sadeghi!” spoke Benning suddenly. He was practically next to her but he couldn’t do anything to fend off the wolf’s charge. Surely with such brute strength and speed, Darya would have taken a beating. Seeing it clamp down on her arm, he wasn’t sure if he could save it. Except he didn’t need to. Once the wolf had slumped over, he noticed sparks, not blood coming from her arm. It makes sense now. It was artificial, not covered in some sort of metallic armor, it was actual armor. The constant need to keep it clean made much more sense now. Actually, he surprised himself he didn’t notice sooner. He was probably distracted with his other compatriots that it never occurred to him. But that was neither here nor there. A battle was still going, and an Alpha wolf had made itself known. In the midst of the battle, Benning still hurried next to the dust covered doctor. While she was able to dispatch her assailant, the tumble they took was anything by harmless. With near three hundred pounds of pure muscle just moments ago clamping down on Darya, it was a relief that she hadn’t suffered any more damage. With a quick stimpak, Darya should be tied over for the time being, but his job was not done. Wolves were charging in and taking swipes at everyone else, trying to pick them off probably. The alpha wolf Darya pointed out seemed to now be facing Thomas. Larger than the others, dark grey fur, it exhaled the essence of the wasteland with each breath. With muscular prowess at on every square inch of this beast, it certainly was imposing. It was definitely something that should not be messed with. Unfortunately, Thomas seems to have volunteered to be first. A couple direct hits, but not enough to take it down. With its attention off od Darya and him, he quickly scanned the others in battle. The mutants were handling themselves fine. Well at least one of them, Benning did not know where Gail had moved to. The drone and its master were doing fine. Alexis on the other hand, not so much. Her body posture and facial expressions, not so much. It was probably a while since he last seen her inject herself with something. Benning made his way next to Alexis. “I wish I could be of help, but I am incapable of harming another living being. Perhaps if you allow me administer some medication, you can dispatch these beasts before any more harm is done.” Said Benning. Alexis had just finished giving orders, but it seemed to have fell on deaf ears. He had prepared a small dose of Med X, a pain reliever. Theoretically, that could help ease the pressure on her legs, so that she could put all of her attention on the wolves, especially the alpha. Sometimes, it bothered him he could not prime his weapon. He couldn’t tell if that sentiment was because of the other or not. It didn’t matter, so for now Benning had bandages prepared in another of his appendages just in case.