Uncle Josh and Braeburn came home for the weekend. On Saturday morning all the kids went to Krav. Braeburn and Josh spent the whole time trying to kill each other, (elbows and knees flailing everywhere I heard).
So when they got home the back of Braeburn's head was bleeding still. Uncle Josh planted Braeburn on the stairs, whipped out his EMP kit, donned gloves, and did a complete medical analysis. (he is totally fine). Josh seemed mildly disappointed; "gosh, the last guy I hit had to have staples in his head, etc...) But I am pleased that all is well, and also... just as a precaution, that with all the weaponry around, that no one was shot....
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