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Medic 2nd's 4 by 4's

Sterile white gauze pads, each a precise 4-by-4-inch square, rip open under Medic 2nd's urgent fingers amid wailing sirens and swarming agents in the Newseum parking lot. Medic 2nd presses them hard against C.J.'s bleeding scalp laceration from her chaotic fall, crimson stains blooming across the fabric as she winces through disorientation—stoic insistence fracturing under the sting. Sam hovers close while Medic 1st, 2nd, and 3rd bark for more pads in the frenzy, flimsy frontline staunching the night's raw violence.
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