Please Wake Up!
Drakken shoved chunks of debris with the ease of his adrenaline. His every single fiber burned and stabbed him with warnings of pain to come, but he wouldn't stop. Even blinded by his blood trickling down his forehead and the pain of possibly broken ribs or even the rebar pipe embedded in the back of his left leg… none of it would stop him… not until he found her.
He muttered 'No' under his breath over and over and over again the more concrete he threw. It was getting harder to breathe so the last huge slab took a lot to move so he shouldered it with all his might. When he saw a dim green flame glowing in the darkness of the rubble, it was as if his body had regenerated. He grunted and slung until the light of the sun highlighted Shego's form.
He high-stepped and maneuvered his body until he could scoop his lifeless sidekick into his arms like a bride and moved to get to even ground. He placed her on her back, swiftly but gently, and went to his knees. He put his ear to her chest and barely heard a slosh of her heart and no intake of air. He felt a rushed panic and he began giving her chest compressions nearly every three seconds.
He stopped and listened to her chest, again… nothing. His panic started going cold and fearful tears started to form. He did more chest compressions and got more aggressive as he growled, "Wake up! PLEASE WAKE UP!"
He pinched her nose, took a deep breath, and filled her lungs with a mouth to mouth. He started on more compressions with his body trembling. When she started coughing, he stopped himself from clasping her to his chest and put her on her side until she was taking good breaths.
He helped her sit up then finally collapsed beside her, leaning to avoid shoving the rebar further in. He groaned in pain as the adrenaline of the situation wore off. The two looked down at their collapsed lair, concrete and smoke piled on top of each other. Drakken struggled to get good breaths from his ribs before Shego looked over at him. They shared painful looks, both pale, covered in blood and bruised. She leaned her head over and rested it on his, "I want a raise."