Here's part two :).


Clear vision

June 23, 2015...

Pick-Ax moaned as he slowly opened his eyes, hearing the sounds of a monitor. He could also feel a numb pain from behind his head as he reached over to rub it, feeling the gauze.

Pick-Ax:-OUCH.

?: PICK-AX?!

Pick-Ax vision cleared as he saw he was in a hospital room, Bolt next to him sighing in releif.

Bolt: Man, I was getting worried for a while there. You were out for a while.

Pick-Ax: S-Sorry...Arg, my head's killing me-

Bolt: *grabs his hand; moves it down* Easy there, you'll open the wound if you keep rubbing it.

Pick-Ax: T-Thanks. Bolt..what happened? All i could get was I was in a accident inside a stadium, You, Ish, Ash and Troy were there and I got a head injury...and by the looks it's must of been pretty bad given your reaction, all your reactions.

Bolt nodded as he sat back down.

Bolt: W-We'll, it all started as a normal patrol at Levi Stadium-

Pick-Ax: *shock* H-Hold on...it-it happened at my stadium? *sits up a bit* A-Are we in San Francisco?

Bolt: *nods* Yeah, you wanted to look around for any spy Blitzbots in Levi Stadium. Ish, Ash and Troy volunteered and I joined in later. But-


Few hours ago; Levi Stadium...

Pick-Ax: *From above;leaning over* Alright Ash, all seems good up here!

Pick-Ax was looking over the balcony overseeing the stream, Ash looking up.

Ash: It's all good here too, let's go check with the others.

Pick-Ax: Good idea!

Pick-Ax took a step down...HE SLIP AND FELL FORWARD..

CRACK!

...

Ash: *screaming!*

Ish and Troy: *worry* ASH!

...

Bolt froze for a moment once he stepped out of the portal at what he saw, before running over fast with Ash to Pick-Ax form.

Ash: Pick-Ax are you ok-*horror;tears* Oh my gosh.

Bolt almost gaged, tears still managing to from and fall.

...Pick-Ax back head was cracked open, blood pooling around him.

Bolt: *tears*-P-P-Pi-PICK-AX!

Ish: ASH! BOLT!

They saw the two running up to them, freezing seeing Pick-Ax as Ash starred in fear and tears, Bolt full on crying and gasping for air at this point.

Ish: *Worry* IS HE ALRIGHT!?

Troy: *Worry* DOES HE LOOK ALRIGHT MAN!

Bolt shoke as electric sparks formed around him as he knelt next to Pick-Ax.

Ish: *Worry* Ash are you alright!?

Ash nodded, trying to calm herself wanting to help.

Troy: *Worry* Bolt, what about you?!

Bolt couldn't answer, but...someone did.

Pick-Ax: *slurred* B-BO-BOLT.

All turned to see him semi awake, Bolt stopped crying as soon as he heard his name.

Bolt: *tears* PICK AX!?

Pick-Ax: *slurred* What-What ha-ppened?

Bolt: *tears* E-Everything will be fine, i-it's gonna be okay just..shards-

Pick-Ax: *slurred* Bol-Bolt...

Ish: I'll call 911!

Ish turned on his NFLR calling for help. Bolt sniffed as he took some breaths, crying was not going to help Pick-Ax.

Bolt: *tears* A-Ash can, can you help me lift him up?

Ash nodded as she gently lifted Pick-Ax up...all almost vomiting seeing the extent of the injury to the back of his head as Bolt took off the helmet.

His skull was now noticeable, but they could not see any damage to the brain or the brain showing...EVEN SO IT WAS STILL BAD.

Ish: *wincing* Ohh that's bad, really bad.-*to the dispatcher* Yeah it's really bad.

Troy: *Cringing* Just..How do you guys survive injuries like this?

RIP!

Ash ripped of a large piece of her shirt, wrapping it around the wound as Bolt went into full on panic mode seeing the injuries. She kept going till she manage to control most of the bleeding.

Bolt: *tears* Ahh this will have to do! SHARDS WHERE ARE THEY!?

Troy: Easy Ish just called them.

.

It took a few minutes till finally.

SIRENS (Far off)

Ish, Ash, Troy: ENTER THE RUSH ZONE!

Bolt: *tears* Oh thank the shards.

Man (outside): OPEN THE DOOR QUICKLY!

Troy ran over and threw the doors up, the paramedics rushing in. Like the others, they froze at the extent of the injury.

Man: *cringe* Ohh that's bad. What happened?

Ash: We were doing patrols today. Pick-Ax was leaning over the rails to give me the all clear on the balcony when he slipped and fell over the rails.

Man: *nods* Alright boys, load him up!


Present...

Bolt: You remember what happened in the ambulance.

Pick-Ax nodded, and wanted to facepalm himself.

Pick-Ax: I SLIPPED...dang it, it was windy and raining before you all came here. I should of been more careful.

Bolt: It's okay, like I said it was an accident. I'm just glad your going to be okay, know the others will be okay too.

A light knock was heard, both turning to it.

Doctor's voice: May I come in?

Bolt: Yeah, he's awake. Just filled him in too.

The door opened as the Doctor walked in, a calm smile on his face.

Doctor: Hello Pick-Ax, glad to see your awake. How are you doing?

Pick-Ax: Currently mentally hitting myself for slipping and not think of the weather beforehand, but other than the mild headache I'm alright.

Doctor: The mild headache is a symptom from your injury. You did fell quite a distance and from what I was told, was not a pretty sight.

Pick-Ax: I was told that too...how bad?

The doctor flipped the pages on his clipboard before stopping at one.

Doctor: Well, you cracked your skull on impact. You brain was not damage, still amazes me how you Rusherz survive such feets, but you needed to have surgery to stitch the skin back on as well as having to fill in the crack in your skull. As for how bad the sight was..it will be a clean up that's all I'm saying on that matter.

Pick-Ax shivered, wanting to vomit at the information as well as the visual image in his head on the scene.

Pick-Ax: *disgusted* OH I am so asking the team to give the custodians a raise for cleaning that nightmare scene.

Doctor: Speaking of them, they were told of the accident once surgery was done. They will be very relieved that you are awake, know the Guardians here will.

Pick-Ax nodded...though inside he was screaming at the fact FOURTEEN YEAR OLDS had to see an injury like that. The doctor opened the door allowing the three Guardians inside.

Doctor: I'll let the others know once they arrive.

Bolt: Thanks doc.

He smiled as he left the room. Pick-Ax sighed, happy to see the three but also feeling guilty.

Pick-Ax: Kids, I am so sorry for the nightmare you guys saw.

Ash: It was an accident, we're just glad your okay.

Troy: Same but..Just...HOW DO YOU SURVIVE STUFF LIKE THAT? I mean, how?

Pick-Ax had to chuckle at that, shrugging.

Pick-Ax: Just hard to take down. But...YEAH Bolt told me how bad it was, can understand you asking me that.

Ish: YOUR SKULL WAS SHOWING AND IT LOOKED LIKE A SCENE STRAIGHT OUT OF A HORROR MOVIE. Know it's hard to kill you guys but DANG, that was brutal.

Troy: Not to mention you were wearing your helmet and even then we got a result like that.

Bolt: I don't think helmets were built for falling from that height, at least football helmets. How are the others?

Pick-Ax sat up more wanting to know if the others were okay.

Ash: We had to make sure they got the details while making sure Fang didn't get sick or pass out, but their really happy your going to be okay.

Pick-Ax: W-What about Pillage and Scavenger?

Ish: *smiles* Pillage is actually at the stadium keeping the team in check, and Scavenger is watching for any trouble.

Pick-Ax sank into the bed, he had to thank both of them once he healed up.

Pick-Ax: -sighs- I have to thank them later. *smiles* And I have to thank you guys for helping me there.

Bolt: We're just glad your okay.

Ish: Just, keep an eye on the weather next time okay. We don't want you getting hurt like this again.

Pick-Ax: PROMISE. Every morning gonna check the weather.

Ash: Good, now I think we should let the others know your awake.

At this the door opened slightly, revealing Rampage.

Rampage: Um, this the right room?

Bolt: *small smile* Yeah, it is. You guys can come in.

Rampage went in followed by Peck, Lasso, Talon and K-9.

Lasso: *Sees Pick-Ax;wincing* Oh ouch. Seeing them use the strong stuff that must of been bad.

Pick-Ax: I have been told it was, as well as quite a bad sight too.

Peck: Oh yeah, we've been hearing about that too.

Talon: *coming over* You doing okay?

Pick-Ax: As okay as I can be given what happened. The others downstairs?

K-9: Actually are checking out the stadium, Stampede wanted to do a once over before coming here.

Pick-Ax: *muses;smiles* Ah the trials of a new stadium, know the team will be busy when this hits the faithful ears.

Ash: *Realization with Ish and Troy;worried* Oh we didn't think about that, know there's been some backlash with the stadium.

Pick-Ax: I'm sure in the coming years we'll be able to address them to the best of our abilities. I already heard their planning on some sort of Garden. For now, *points to injury* THIS, IS MY MAIN ATTENTION.

Ish: Yeah think you should focus on getting better and the team the stadium and fans.

Bolt: And once we get the okay from the Doc and Freefall you can do it at home-

Pick-Ax: Wait Freefall want's to do a check up?

Troy: Dude you fell two stories onto the hard ground I think he has Every right to check on you.

He, COULD NOT ARGUE. Even so, Pick-Ax was glad that he would be able to SEE and HEAR clearly on what's going on this time around.

The first time was a blur, and one he would not do again anytime soon. He just, needed to be careful next time around.

Pick-Ax: Valid point.*sheepish* So um, ABOUT THE CUSTODIANS-

All: Yeah their gonna get paid for sure.

Pick-Ax smiled; If something similar or close to something like this DID happens again, he would rather have good company in the form of his friends and team helping him like today.

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