Rattlesnake Jack was, not sure what the dickens happened as from the strange pod, emerged a rather slippery substance. Jack quickly muttered out, "Ah damn it.", as his boots were rather slippery from the Space Lube, as he was sliding into the craft, as he waved his arms around to maintain some sense of balance. However, he didn't maintain it and landed square on his bottom, but not before moving at incredible speeds to make sure his duster-coat didn't get this weird stuff on it, using his hands to make sure the back of it was mostly free of it. But of course, his jeans, well the seat of it anyhow, was coated in it. "Ack, my jeans." Rattlesnake Jack was now fully emerged inside the pod.