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	[color=00aeef]"I only have minor injuries from the blast and the following fall, give me a moment to tend to my head trauma and we can move out towards our objective."[/color] said Aviza as she reached for the advanced medical kit upon her left hip. Once she had it within her grip, it was gently placed upon the ground and then opened. A soft hiss followed, informing her that everything within was sterile and ready to be used. Aviza sorted through its contents, finding what she needed for the bleeding from her head, some soft cloth with a coagulation agent upon it. Once pressed upon her head, the cloth felt oddly cool, soothing, even comforting, and was quickly absorbing the blood from the cuts upon her scalp and face. 

To some, seeing a Spartan hold a thick white cloth upon her face and head would appear comical, but the piece of medical equipment was doing what it was deigned for. [color=00aeef]"Give me a few more seconds with this."[/color] said Aviza, though her voice was muffled due to the cloth. After another short moment, Aviza would lower the cloth from her head and face before tossing it over her left shoulder. The medical kit was sealed once more, and reattached to her left hip before Aviza carefully moved to her feet. 

[color=00aeef]"That should hold for a few hours before I need to actually tend to my injuries."[/color] Aviza stumbled for a moment, catching herself upon Spartan Rykers left shoulder with her right hand. [color=00aeef]"I'm fine, just getting my bearings once more."[/color] Aviza smirked at her fellow squadmate before putting on her helmet once more, and quickly moving down the ramp and into the complex with her MA5D assault rifle at the ready. [color=00aeef]"Moving into the complex, stay with me and watch your corners. We are to take the rebel leader alive, so do not use any lethals."[/color] Aviza expected her squad to by her side within an instant and ready for whatever came next.