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[color=indianred]Becker[/color][/h2][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/3fde3f2372a8f556f6d9b845533cfd7b/tumblr_inline_pmhiz02Frr1snxgfy_400.gif[/img]

[i]Location: School
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Becker received a text from dispatch with the exact address and quickly set off towards the scene. When she arrived, she saw a flurry of activity as police and other medical personnel were already at work. The lead EMT who had first arrived on the scene approached her, looking relieved but stressed.

Becker nodded, taking in the situation with a quick, practiced glance. [color=indianred]"Got it,"[/color] she replied, her voice steady despite the underlying tension.

She grabbed her medical kit and moved towards the group of injured students and staff, her mind racing as she considered the potential implications of the injuries, especially the bite. She approached one of the injured students, a young girl with a scraped knee, and began her assessment, asking calmly, 

[color=indianred]"Hey there, I'm Becker."[/color] her hands moving gently but efficiently to check the student's injuries. [color=indianred]"Looks like you had a run-in at gym class, huh? Let me guess, dodgeball got a little too real?"[/color] Despite the grave circumstances, Becker gave her a reassuring smile with her little joke to ease down the already stressful child. [color=indianred]"You're doing great. This will sting a bit, but you'll be back on your feet in no time."[/color]

As she worked, she kept an eye on the surroundings, ready to assist wherever needed. The chaotic scene demanded her full attention, and she focused on providing the best care possible.