[color=gold] [center][h1] Sergent Tauret[/h1] [/center] [/color]

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Her head was swimming in thoughts too many thoughts for her as she worked. So much so Anat have started muttering to herself in order to keep her thoughts in order and to focus on treatment not the reason or how as to how they got hurt. That wasn't her concern she was merely dealing with the end result. That's all that mattered, a proper doctor with his proper equipment would found out how they got hurt in detail.
One by one Anat did all she could to help the wounded most of which while unable to keep fighting, would level to see the next day in the land beyond the portal. Several she had bought them time until a medical team came... hopefully in time. So far all of them had been treatable on some level but she using up her supplies quickly.
[color=gold]"Why are there so many solider in here? Where that having some sort of meeting?"[/color] she muttered to herself as she bandaged one wound with the speed only years of practice and a high level of confidence could manage.

It was then the other soldier stop firing the MG Anat paused for a second, looking over at him before frowning annoyed that the sounds of suffering where once more easier to hear. Although now thanks to Anats work a it wasn't so bad as portion of the soldiers had the worst of their wounds treated and doses up with pain killers. It was long after that other solider stopped firing came over to her with box of medical supplies. Anat looking at him as he spoke then though the box quickly. It containing a lot of high grade supplies stuff that should still locked up in the supply area, given it was in a locked container.
[color=gold]Yes I can. Thank you. If there any issue with me using this I'll handle it. But I doubt there will be."[/color] she stated plainly and went back to work and muttering to herself although this time she would glance over at the other soldier with her to make sure he was still alive and not injured.

Anat was in the middle of administrating extra treatment one of the badly injured soldiers since she now had some more supplies. When she realized thanks to a stray thought she hadn't even told the other soldier her name. Something that normally was considered rude. But given the current situation no one could blame her. Moving on to another badly injured soldier Anat was surprised to find him dead. The medic merely looking at the man for a moment. She took his dog tag and closed the man empty open eyes.
[color=gold] "Find peace in the arms of the primarch. May you always be remembered."[/color] she said sounding almost sad for moment. If the other solder looked and had decent eyesight he might of notice that Anat blinked back a couple of tear. Saddened by loss of one her patients. This little display was short lived however as she looked at the other soldier.
[color=gold]"You tell anyone about this and I won't be happy.[/color]