"I, I doc."  Warren said with a smile, the cigarette still hanging from his mouth but putting the lighter away.  It was such a polarity to the last medic he'd had.  An ex-doctor as Tanaka, but the man he been in fifties and was the biggest chain smoker amoung then all.  He would literally dig a bullet out of your gut while huffing those God aweful King James smokes of his.<br/><br/>"Only two?  I don't want healthy people wasted on those sure to die Tanaka.  Think it over again then do what ya gotta do."  She wasn't military, and this kind of situation needed to be more clear cut than of this person might make it.  An exacerbated patient was one who needed tended.  And the escape pods could only hold two stretches with all other seats taken, and Tanaka could only be on one.  The stretchers in the others pods would have soldiers, maybe an assistant to help, but if either way.  If something really went bad not only was the person in the stretched dead, it fucked with anyone left alive in the pod.<br/><br/>Plus getting the stretchers there, that took time and people.  And orcs were clever enough, just barely, to know that attacking medics and wounded would always result in more healthy people dying.  Tanaka went to her work though, and Warren had to trust her to do it.  Whether he liked it or not.<br/><br/>A few moments later, a very unpleasant shock came Warren's way.<br/><br/>"Fucking Paige!"  Warren yelled at the top his lungs, many a soldier actually diving for cover.  A few choice swear words and an orc head kicked to mush, Warren was then barking orders along the lines of "Get the fuck off this boat!" and other variantions as he went along his lines.  He barked into his hand set for Church and his to do the same, getting a smart ass comment he was determined to actually punch the Private for later.<br/><br/>Most sections cleared in rather quick order, Warren walked around looking for anyone left behind.  That is when he found Tanaka.  "Get your ass in an escape pod right fucking now Private!"  He barked with enough anger to make anyone think he was going to shoot them.  As she moved off, he waited a moment, then went to the door she'd been standing at.  He unlocked the thing rather easily and stepped in, looking at the two left behind.  He raised his pistol and shot both in the head.  There was still fifteen minutes left till the ship blew.  That was plenty of time for the orcs to grab these two and breed within them a bio-ship.  Warren wasn't going to let that happen to any of his people, ever.<br/><br/>He then ran towards the escape pods, still on the look out for anyone left behind.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>"Fuck you Irish!"  Church yelled shooting into the throng of orcs on the other side of the door way.  Massive amounts of weapons fire took place in that small area, shells flying everywhere and each soldier not moving even the slightest in the fear of changing there line of fire and hitting another commerade.  The surprise of the door was effective, and many an orc went down, but there were still a good many of them, and retreating would give them an advantage, these soldiers not having the time to do it properly, meaning someone would die if they pulled back right now.  So instead Church gave the order to push forward.  There were pods on this side of the door, they would swath there way too them.  Fuck the orcs.<br/><br/>"Keep moving!"  Church shot another orc in the face, Benko doing the same to the one behind and the two moving forward once again.<br/><br/>"Daniso!  Keep an eye on Irish!"  They had gotten themselves to a state of calm, Church knew there to be enough pods for them all up ahead but he wanted to scout it out before heading in there.  Giving various signals, the majority of the group went forward, and after a few quiet minutes a Priavte came back asking for everyone but Irish and Daniso who Church wanted staying back to watch the rear.  Agreeing to it, with a clear look of hate in her eyes, Daniso looked behind them and took up position, she looking at her watch and noticing that already ten minutes had passed.  "Fucker." She muttered, and after three more she got up.<br/><br/>"We can't wait any longer, let's go."  Leading the way, as she passed a door Daniso heard a sound and called for a stop.  Looking into a room she saw two orcs and two fleet female officers.  Make that three...Wait, no that used to be a guy.  Both had their legs beaten quite badly, and just from the bored look on the orcs face with the still barely alive male, they would soon turn attention to the women.  Jen was not envious of that, and turned away from the door.  As she kept moving she noticed she wasn't being followed, looking behind her she saw Irish looking into the room and let out a hiss.<br/><br/>"You really willing to die for a pretty face and a faty?  Let's go!"  The one girl was hot, Jen had to give her that.  But fleet girls should sleep there way up the ranks with better officers if they wanted to make it out of shit like this.