>>6015973<span class="mu-i"> "Status report </span> K-3331 rasped, sitting down.
<span class="mu-i"> "Sir, two dead. Myself and K-4689 wounded, 4689 might have cracked ribs. Might have a punctured lung too. Won't know until we get him to a medic." </span>
The orders still stood from his commanding officer: K-3331 was to secure the bunker.
<span class="mu-i"> Get on that vox caster and get a medic up here. I'm going to get into that pillbox. </span> K-3331 stood up and walked towards the steel door, heavy dents from the monsters fist had buckled the frame somewhat, but not enough to tear the door off its hinges.
The orange door to his right is slightly ajar, and opening it, he can see a crack just wide enough for a man to fit through and beside it, a standard issue entrenching tool and body armour adjourned with an Imperium Aquilla.
Shedding his own gear, K-3331 shimmies through the crack, causing minor cuts on his exposed skin.
On the other side, K-3331 pulls out his laspistol and stalks down the corridor, stooping under the partially collapsed walls.
<span class="mu-i"> Who knows what other evils are here?'
Coming to the end of the corridor, he peeks into the pillbox and immediately holsters his sidearm.
A wounded Krieger!
He rushes over and puts his hand on the wrist. A faint pulse, barely there but there all the same! Blood has congealed on his leg through the makeshift medical supplies.
A blue trenchcoated officer with a hole in the back of his head lies crumpled nearby. Searching him, K-3331 finds the pass key for the steel door and opens it.
"MEDIC!" he shouts down the hall "We've got a wounded soldier here!"
He can hear the heavy footsteps of the Assault Medic running up the hallway, 4689 deemed either fit enough to continue or worthy of the Emperors Mercy.
Give me 3 rolls of 100 DC40 to determine how good this Assault Medic is
1 Success: Improvised Field Dressing / Worthy of the Emperors Mercy
2 Success: Basic First Aid by a Medic
3 Success: Advanced Emergency Treatment</span>
