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The specialist was still continuing to work, glancing across the hangar at the few medivac vehicles that had come back in- the majority of soldiers unfortunate enough to be critically wounded were usually exposed too far to Sovereign infection to be saved. Although the combat medics had certainly been trying, it was one of the endemic problems of the war, and Han-jae would have been a liar (okay, even more of one than usual) if he said he wasn't worried about his own chances. However, battle was indeed what he'd signed up to do, to make some kind of dent in the Sovereign numbers.

He winced, looking at a suit of armor that had just come down the pike- it had been torn open like a can of stock "fish", and he marked it for salvage. Like most armors that had seen any degree of long use, this one had its own scratched-in symbols and marks, and he could make out part of a name.