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Samuel Maverick◄
Sam was taken by two medics to one of the medical rooms just to be looked on and also have his wounds cleaned out. He did have the assistance out on the battlefield but the patches and bandages weren't exactly sufficient enough as the medical equipment here in the base. When they asked him to take off his armour he sighed before nodding. He took the paddings off his legs along with his chest plate and other parts on his body. He set them on the desk nearby then jumping onto the bed he sat there.

The medics who came in and out of the room were unbandaging him and cleaning his wounds out with some liquid. Sam clenched his fists at the stinging pain he felt from the chemicals being rubbed into his chest. When the medics had finished with bottles full of these liquids they grabbed fresh some patches and bandages. He raised his arms a bit and sighed slightly as they wrapped it around his body. When they were done and left the room he sat there in silence.

Scanning his eyes around the room and only hearing beepers go off and doctors going back and fourth he wondered how his teammates were doing. He knew it wouldn't be best to visit them but he was a little curious. Getting up he walked around the room then turning around he leaned down and picked up his Onyx helmet and stared into the eyes of it.