Ok here is mine. We were coming down bitch ridge...and the person I enlisted with whose name I can't remember right now tripped and slipped into the rut caused by the rain and compound factored his leg. Ssgt Tatua ,a big simonian, told me to get moving and proceeded to pick up the guys pack and place it on the front of himself. And then picked up the guy and threw him up on his shoulder and then ran down the ridge and then up and over mt m'fer to where he could be evacuated. Ssgt Tatua actually beat me to the top of the mountain. Damndest thing I ever saw.