As an afterthought, Doc hands the diagram of troop movements to the LT.

Don't know how old this is but we found it behind some crates in here. He glances round at the gang. If anyone shoots me they're getting my bluntest kit next time I patch them up!

Doc moves round to the hinge side of the hatch and begins clearing rubble again. Fingers crossed if it opens up the hatch will give him cover so that the meagre squad can let rip at whatever fresh horror pulls itself out of the tunnel!

Spoiler: OOC
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