Mike King enlisted Syudla and I to help dissuade a party of 2-3 dozen Korean gumbies from attempting "a new route on Waddington". It worked, they were convinced, amazingly, to not try it and Mike flew them in to a different area.
Still, when Mike was flying us back out, he informed us they had to medi-vac one of the party out with a severely broken femur. The leader of the Korean party had waited, inexplicably, a long time before radioing for help, like 36 hours, until internal blood loss rendered the injured party unconscious and vitals dropped to dangerous levels.