[b]Ford and South[/b]

South was still messed up from hearing about the pilots death, Ford knew she was a decent person but he was guessing south had know the pilot personally. Ford yanked south up by her armor "Get up! We have a job to do and grieving now isn't going to help anyone!" South got the idea, though both saw the jets and Helicopters. "South! Keep us covered!" Ford picked up Katya and threw her over his shoulders.

Ford carried Carolina over to Wash. "I hope you got a plan because we are in deep fucking shit. In simple terms we're fish in a barrel out here." A Purge soldier who had somehow survived the explosion charged the group, he was soon met by several rounds from Souths Scar-H. "He's right for once, we need to leave."