Sitting in the transport vehicle, Mac took a deep breath as Jack began to drive away. The day had gone from ok to bad, to worse in a matter of minutes. He'd been jet lagged, kidnapped, drugged, and shot at, all within 12 hours. He needed a vacation from his vacation. One that had a sandy beach, and a lot of waves.
After clicking his seatbelt, and checking- he wore it when he wasn't being shot at, or improvising his way out of a situation. The drug from this morning had left his head pounding, and his joints sore, but there wasn't much he could do when Murdoc was lose on the streets. As they began to drive away, he got a weird feeling, one that said things were going to go bad real fast, but he didn't know why.
No one had any time to react. Jack saw something coming at them, and hit the brakes as hard as he could. The rpg hit the armored vehicle and it didn't hold up as it should've. It flipped over easily, like peeling the top off a can. All Mac remembered was looking at his seat belt, looking up and then the vehicle flipping. Next thing he heard, was Murdoc whistling and their suspect walking away with him. He couldn't move however, He was pinned down by parts of the car, and it didn't help that it was on fire. Cage was seemingly fine, when she came to, she managed to get herself out before slowly moving things to get Jack out. Jack had a metal pipe on his hip, and his legs were pinned by the other end of it. Despite how bad it looked, he didn't have any broken bones that made themselves known at the moment.
Mac however was a different story. There was a steel pipe on his chest, which was making it very hard to breathe. Then there was the fact that he lay on his wrist- it completely underneath him and more than likely broken. There was a pipe going across his ankles and his hips. He was definitely pinned, and couldn't get out without help. Once Jack was out, he was doing everything he could to lift the pipe that had mac pinned down across his chest. Between him and cage, they barely managed to move it. Cage lifted the pipe at Mac's ankle's and Jack went for the pipe at his feet. Working together, they lifted it up. Unfortunately for Mac, he had to quickly pull himself out. Once his ankles were clear, cage dropped it and ran to pull him out further. Once he was clear, Jack dropped the pipe he held and helped drag Mac far away from the vehicle just as it exploded further into flames.
Paramedics and first responders soon arrived on scene. Mac had tried to sit up, but Jack pushed him down and said, "Brotha, I wouldn't do that if I were you." Soon he had a neck brace on, and wasn't able to move because he was being strapped down to a board, and moved onto a gurney. Mac tried not to freak out as they loaded him into an ambulance- for the second time in one day. As they drove off, he had a panic attack. Being strapped down had reminded him of when Murdoc had him cuffed to the chair. He began to attempt to move. The paramedic gave him something, it had to be a relaxer because he felt his eyes droop, and sleep coming. He fought it hard, he didn't want to be drugged, it was freaking him out more. Now he was fighting more to stay awake and get free. Just as he got a hand free, he was at the hospital being rushed inside into a medical bay.
Jack showed up and was right there, "its okay, its okay. You're safe." he chanted to the younger man, trying to keep him calm. The doctor had hit him with a second sedative and knocked him out. He was then rushed into X-ray and the Cat Scans. It would take nearly an hour to do, but by the end of it, they had an idea of what they were working with, and it didn't look good at all. His left wrist was definitely broken. His Right ankle was broken, and the left one was bruised a lot, but alright. As for his chest, he had heavy bruising, and internal bleeding. On top of that, his back was injured. It seemed that his spinal cord had taken a lot of stress, and had swelled from him hitting his back. Only time would tell if it would go down a lot, or only a little.
The others had gotten out better. Cage only had a concussion and bruises and cuts, nothing too bad that warranted a hospital stay. Jack had bruising but no internal bleeding. His ankle was sprained pretty good, but with crutches for an extended period of time, he'd be okay. He too had a concussion but was doing better. Jack sat beside Mac's hospital bed, ready for him to wake up. The kid had gone through hell, surgery and had a long road ahead of him thanks to Murdoc. Jack could only hope that this wasn't the event to break Mac completely. But only time would be able to tell that.
A/n: my first MacGyver story! Here's chapter one! I watched the newest episode from S2 (episode 4) and thought about how hurt they all should be. Also, the car just crumbled completely and the fact that it looked like a tank pretty much didn't help it at all, and it tore open like a tuna can. Because of that, I felt that the should be tore up a bit more than they looked. Think about it, they were wearing seat belts that looked like race car seat belts- they should have still been strapped in and fighting to get out of it. I don't know, i'm not that much of a stickler for facts, but that seemed a little off to me. Oh well. I dont own anything, obvi. Also, currently falling asleep so if there's any spelling errors let me know so I can fix it.