"Oh god..." she muttered as she saw how they had 'restrained' the target.  Swearing, she quickly removed the chains as best she could, careful not to open up old wounds - she may not be the best medic, but basic experience taught her about shrapnel and combat wounds after all.  Still, he wasn't moving anywhere anytime soon, not without her.  Bringing up her AR, she shot her X-Filtration vehicle a quick message and transmitting her waypoint, stating for her to get as close as she can, 'cause the 'Doc' was not walking on his own anytime soon.<br/><br/>As they were closing in, the door shut, the chains were jammed around the frame of the door - there were a lot of chains and the spikes helped a lot.  Pushed one of the 'bodies' in front of the door too, using his spine as a jam against the door handle to hopefully keep the door shut.  No way they were getting through the door, at least not anytime soon.  Moving, she pushed the Doc over her shoulders, a Fireman carry, her PDW in one hand still and ready to fire, most of the clip still remaining.  Taking a deep breath, adjusting to the weight, she turned and fired a three-round burst at the scrap metal door, mainly to draw their attention and getting them moving to the door, into the building... making it so they couldn't chase after her, at least not too easily or anytime soon.<br/><br/>Then, after she thought they were either at or on their way to the door... she went to the point that would put her closest to the most direct route towards her armored transport... and with a mighty kick would make herself a<em>new</em>goddamn door and get the fuck moving!<br/><br/>(10 Hits on that with an effective 9 Strength... damn 0.0)