Title: Through the front door
Author: Billy
Notes: - In response to ATSB's Quick Pick - Blood - The guys return to the van, after a final fight.
Warning: Descriptions are a little bloody.
Disclaimer: I don't own the A Team and I've not made a penny from this, I just do it for the jazz ;o)
"Oh, thank god, I was starting to worry!" But Amy's expression turned to a state of shock as the guys returned to the van, looking a little worse for wear.
"Why me?" Face moaned as sat is his seat holding his nose. Amy rushed to her purse to grab some tissues she had, handing them to him as she made him tilt his head back. She then gently helped him off with his leather jacket.
Murdock sat in his seat, wearing a bloody eyebrow, which looked quite nasty. BA had a cut lip but otherwise didn't look too bad. Hannibal, well, Hannibal didn't have a scratch on him, Amy noticed as she passed what tissues she had left to Murdock and BA.
"Murdock, I'll take a look in a minute, just hold that on there!" placing his hand with the tissues on to his wound.
Murdock groaned and sank back in his seat, as Amy went to grab the first aid box that was stored in the back of the van. She decided to attend Face first; he looked in the worst state of all.
As he sat moaning, she leaned over to take the tissues away from his bloody nose.
"You're lucky, I don't think it's broken!" she smiled, but then gave a slight worried look as she noticed the blood running down the side of his face, which in turn troubled Face. She softly brushed his hair gently out of the way; Face was secretly starting to enjoy the attention, to find a cut on his hairline.
"How did you do that?" she screwed her face us as if to say that looks painful. As she wiped away the blood, she could see the cut was superficial and would heal nicely.
"Oh, I think that's when I was thrown into a table!" he replied sarcastically aiming it at Hannibal.
"You'll heal! But I think it's going to be a few weeks before you can scam something!" Amy smiled as she cleaned up Face's wound to his head and then addressed Murdock's. He had quite a gash by his eyebrow.
"Murdock, this might need stitches!" Amy worried as she took off his cap to take a better look at the wound. "I'll use a band-aid to hold it together but can you get it fixed at the VA?"
"Yeah! I'll make out I was jumping on my bed!" He grinned.
Murdock winced as Amy cleaned the wound and then squeezed it as tightly so the skin would meet, to minimize the scarring and stuck a band-aid over it to hold the skin in position.
"Hannibal, going through the front door, was a lousy plan!" BA growled still nursing his cut lip.
"Yeah, Colonel, it never works!" Murdock added angrily.
"Sure it worked, we got them didn't we?" Hannibal grinned; he'd already lit his cigar. "We just need to work on it a little!"
"Work on it!" Face and Murdock said in unison angrily, jumping out of their seats. Amy pushed them both back down into their seats and gave them a look as if to say not now.
END