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DEEP SPACE NINE: "... Nor the... " - REV. 08/21/96 - ACT THREE 29.
42 CONTINUED:
Something in his voice makes Jake respond, he forces
himself up to his knees, shakes his head to clear it,
then moves to where the medkit lies on the ground...
BURKE
Hypo...
Jake rummages for it, crawls to Burke with it.
BURKE
Sit me up.
Jake takes him by the shoulder, starts to lift him, but
a sharp gasp of pain escapes Burke's lips, making Jake
stop. He lets go, his hands now bloodied.
BURKE
Do it. I'm not going to die with
my face in the dirt.
Jake takes hold, and ignoring Burke's stifled groans of
pain, helps get him into a sitting position, his back
against the ditch wall. Burke struggles to catch
breath, contain the pain.
BURKE
(getting a grip on
himself)
Okay...
He takes the hypo from Jake, twists a dial, and injects
himself. A moment, then the painkiller begins to take
effect. His features soften a bit, but it's not
enough, he's still in a great deal of pain.
BURKE
How's your head?
JAKE
(touching his temple)
Hurts.
BURKE
You're lucky I didn't kill you -
thought you were a Klingon. Have
you seen any?
JAKE
What?
BURKE
(impatient)
Klingons -- are there any patrols
around?