Viktor saw that the chaos was beginning to die down enough to where he could deem it safe to leave the safety of the alleyway next to the inn scattered amongst some of the abandoned buildings. After wandering around in the dark maze of the abandoned part of town for a few minutes Viktor eventually found himself back on the main street where the Pumhouse was. Viktor proceeded down the street hugging the side of the buildings until he came across one with boarded up windows and bodies sprawled across the ground in front of it. Viktor thought [i]why the hell not[/i] and began looting the bodies to his heart's content. All he managed to find on the two raider bodies in front of the building was a filter for his gas mask, a spare clip for his pistol, and a pistol in surprisingly good condition. The guns the bandits had were damaged to the point where they were too costly to repair for their value. Viktor looked into the street and saw two more bodies and decided to give it a shot.

He crept out into the street and noticed upon closer inspection only one of the men were dressed as a bandit. The other Viktor thought he recognized earlier from the day. "Poor bastard," Viktor said quietly to himself. Viktor crouched down to take whatever useful items the raider had on him, finding next to nothing. Viktor took one more look at the man next to the raider and shortly realized [i]holy shit, this man isn't dead.[/i] Viktor saw the man's abdomen rise just the slightest bit, and fall the same amount. How subtle the breathing was VIktor figured it was a miracle that he noticed it. 

Viktor rushed over to the man and made an initial inspection to his wounds. After checking to make sure he didn't have any spinal injuries, Viktor immediately began tightly wrapping the man's bleeding arm with a combination of the cloth and bandanna he found on the raider's body. It would have to do for now. After getting the only apparent serious wound on the man semi-patched up, Viktor grabbed the man's uninjured arm and the opposite leg in order to bring the man up into a fireman's carry. He headed for the Pumphouse, not sure where else to turn to.

Upon Viktor's entry, he set the man down on one of the sturdier looking tables. He began looking behind the bar after turning up nothing, in the stores in the back. He found a small makeshift first aid kit which contained what he needed, gauze and disinfectant. He hurried back over to the man and, against medical practice, removed the makeshift bandage which had already came loose from the travel over to the building. He open the disinfectant and poured it into the wound. After that he began properly dressing the wound with the roll of gauze as tight as he could to help stop the bleeding, which seemed to be what was happening. When Viktor finished, he grabbed one of the dirty looking bottles of water from behind the counter and poured it onto the man's face, effectively waking him up.