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Are you hurt?
Just show me your wounds. I got some meds.
Show me your wounds.
Stop fidgeting and let me dress the wounds.
I'm alright. I rushed a dodge, but tripped and scraped my knee. A gentle rub should fix it.
Ugh. If it weren't for that fall, I would've dominated the battle.
Like, I'd be totally untouchable — OUCH! Sssss!
No, it's okay! I can just walk this off!
Darkmask, where's your manners?! I'm your Chief, you don't order me around!
HSSSS... It burns! Urrrggh! Those little shits ambushed me!
I got a bit careless. Those bastards caught me off guard...
Wow! It's not hurting anymore... Not bad!
That bastard's probably in his hideout. Let's go!