"But, I don't know where Jack is." Helen says, watching as Axle walks off. She sighs, and makes her way back down and to the computer, hesitantly trying to fix it, rewiring it and stopping it from sparking.

Jack was busy laying where Axle had originally been, lazing about. He was staring up into the sky, which seemed strangely blue to him.

Angel finds a rocket launcher quickly, and walks to the front of the warthog. She places it in-between the tusks of it, and grins. "This will work." She told herself.