Ayla groaned as Sydney began to treat her flayed flank. Trying to remain still as the medic got to work.<span style="color: green">"Hey and all that stuff. And I'm fine without the meds, I already took an adrenaline shot earlier and I'm running on boosters right now."</span>She winced briefly as Sydney applied the blood expander.<span style="color: green">"Heh, the pain will keep me awake and sharp if anything. Can't have a painkiller make me drowsy when I have to fly an escape shuttle."</span>She quietly took the tube from Sydney and tucked it away. She rubbed her eyes as the medic sat down. "HS0413...that's my clone identification, if it matters to you at all." She said to Sydney while another marine managed to make it to the escape shuttle.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but wonder how many of those stragglers were out there, marines and soldiers barely surviving by luck. They couldn't afford to wait on them all, but she would only leave on Edmund's orders. That didn't stop her from wanting him to hurry up however.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>