Niall looks up "call an ambulance but we might need to get him out ourselves," he comments before leaning forward on his knees to check Vinnie's pulse.
Niall wipes Vinnie's mouth with a bit of his torn jacket before pressing the skin by the chest wound lightly.
"Geez man, careful. The car could blow. And he's unconscious and possible back injuries." Niall comments
Mia: "alright then..." She pulled out her hidden sword and sliced the hinges on the door before pulling it off. "Get him out."
The scar across Vinnies eye had reopened and started bleeding a little as well as loads of small deep cuts on his arms.
-stands and looks at Nigel- well as a high member of the mafia ill take iinto my own hands to represent the English mafia at this fiasco -heads towards the wreckage-
Nigel sighs. "Helping the Americans... how else can this day get weirder?" Nigel picks up his tea and his cane and walks towards the wreckage.
Nigel sighs as he reaches the wreckage. "I bloody hate it when you two go running off like that." Nigel sips his tea.