Amazingly Anders had kept on his feet the whole way to the girls seat. He lowered her gently into it and strapped her in securely. The restraints would hopefully make landing slightly less unpleasant. [i] you're welcome [/i] Without saying a word he stumbled back to his seat the seriousness of his injuries slowly becoming apparent. There was a lot of blood. He retook his seat and attempted to strap himself in. He fumbled about as the metal clasps slipped out of his bloody hands. 
Another jolt of the shuttle slammed him backwards into the chair. A wave of pain surged over him as he drifted into darkness.