As expected, Fareeha disregarded the treatment of her arm. Stubborn and proud. Angela followed the Egyptian woman inside the building, gasping quietly at the injured who lay in rows upon the floor. She'd expected something horrible, but [i]this[/i]? This was a lot. She watched briefly in silence as the other medics rushed about, tending to wounds and moving those who couldn't move themselves to safer locations. She then turned her blue eyes to gaze upon Fareeha.

"Let me treat your wound, Fareeha. Then I will help whomever I can. My nanotechnology has its limits, but it can heal most wounds quickly." She stepped close to the other woman. "Take of the armor on your shoulder. It will only be for a few moments. Then you can continue your duty and I can continue mine."

Finally, it seemed, Fareeha would listen. Angela helped her peel off the section of armor around her wound, revealing what was a ragged and painful-looking entry wound. It seemed the bullet was lodged in her shoulder, with no exit wound in sight. No matter, the bullet shrapnel would be pushed out by the nanotech.

Angela focused the energy of her suit at her hands, each of her fingers becoming like its own biotic field. Nanoparticles surged into the wound as Angela pressed her gloves to the taller woman's shoulder, doing as they were intended and filling the gaps left by the bullet's course. Anything not meant to be inside the body was slowly pushed out, rejected by the healing technology. Once the wound was gone, Angela lifted her hands. She brushed her fingers across the skin to rid it of the remains of shrapnel that had been extracted.

"There. Good as new." The Swiss woman said with a small smile. "You can put your armor back on, I will tend to the others." She now turned and began hovering over the bodies of those who had the worst wounds. It was time consuming, and her suit only allowed her to heal so quickly. Near-fatal wounds took much time for the nanotechnology to sort out. There was only so much she could do for some people. She would heal the deepest and most frightening wound to the point where the other medics could work with it, then move on. It was an exhausting task, requiring much focus and stamina.

The Valkyrie suit was a marvel of modern medicine, able to create healing streams from her hands with focused nanobiotics. When paired with her Caduceus Staff, she could project those nanobiotics to a person standing many feet away, through a steady stream that was visible to the naked eye. That was what made her one of the best doctors in the world; the ability to touch someone to heal them, the ability to save people from what otherwise would kill them, without need for excessive tools.

The effort it took to maintain the focus to project the nanotechnology properly was immense, but she was the only one on the world who could use this suit. No matter the strain it put her under, this was her duty.