[b]Jericus "Ing" Ignace Client World 576143290-B[/b]

The guardsman had spent the last few minutes administering first aid to him self. Managing to bandaging up his wounds and removed some of the metal fragment that were longed in his leg. Retrieving his lasgun he walked over to the oasis using his lasgun as a crutch to help him walk. "Jericus Ignace of the 233rd voltage regiment of the imperial guard," he said hobbling into the oasis. Sitting down in the shade Ignace reached into his bag he pulled out some CRP rations from his pack "I got some ration if anyone is hungry," he said munching on a ration bar as he inspected his prosthetic leg.