[h3][color=palevioletred]Dorkface[/color][/h3]

The moment the parachute began to go out of control, Dorkface felt Nikola grab her from her little pocket on his chest. He didn't do it gently either, grabbing her torso and squeezing the air out of her lungs before hurling her out and away from him. For a moment she free fell, her little legs scrambling to find a purchase in the rushing air around her, she panicked, she screamed in her little head, she even tinkled in fear as she plummeted to what she assumed was going to be her untimely death. A small click sounded from behind her head, then she heard some springs and gears whirr within a small box attached to her back, she was suddenly and violently jerked to what she thought was a stop. She tremored with her eyes shut, she thought she was dead and dared not open her eyes to see what kind of afterlife she was living, it was starkly quiet but for the gentle sound of a slow breeze; except that the breeze wasn't the only thing she heard, it was a gentle whirr, a continuous shoomp, shoomp, shoomp. She dared a glance at the sound above her. To her suppose, spinning a few inches above her head, was a small set of '[color=palevioletred]Rotor-blades[/color]' she thought to herself in amazement, '[color=palevioletred]Nikola, you ingenious ba-[/color]' then it occurred to her, she couldn't see Nikola anywhere. As she looked around in panic, her slow decent brought her to the ground, she looked around, scanning for any sight of him but found nothing. She was about to scurry off and find him but was stopped when a hand gave her a gentle stroke, she flinched, rolling on her back to see the hand and the arm and then the body that it was attached to, coincidentally Dorkface was lying on the body. '[color=palevioletred]Cari! She can help me find Nikola![/color]'

[h3][color=Khaki]Nikola[/color][/h3]

Nikola watched in horror as his feet hit Cari square in the chest, he tried to lift them out of the way of her but it was no use. He  watched her free fall down the side of the building and his guts felt watery, '[color=khaki]Did I kill Cari?[/color]' he never managed to answer himself. Moments later his body smashed through a large pane of glass, the glass turning into reflective shards as he sailed into the building. His body hit the floor, then bounced, then hit the floor again, the process repeating over and over as he was violently pounded against the shattered glass until he was jerked to a stop, his paracables taught as the rest of the chute was snagged on a scary looking piece of glass. Nikola had come to a stop on his back, facing the ceiling above him, for a moment he couldn't feel anything but bliss because he had survived the jump but then he was overcome with dread when he remembered throwing Dorkface away from him and kicking Cari off the roof; finally he felt immense pain. His side hurt like hell, he was certain that he had broken a few ribs and his arm hung limply at his side, most likely dislocated at the shoulder. Nikola staggered to his feet, his body awash with pain but he was alive, he stripped off his parachute harness and let the breeze whip up the chute and send it and the cables flying off; he reached for his radio to find a shattered, crunched piece of plastic at his hip, looks like he couldn't inform command of his brash actions. '[color=khaki]Now to get out of here and get those parts.[/color]' He looked around and found himself in a massive room occupied by cubicles, it appeared to have once been an office building but what didn't come to him as fast was the location of the elevator.

'[color=khaki]But first lets find a way out.[/color]'