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Spook kept still as the transport fell from the sky, unfazed as they dropped through the air at a somewhat alarming speed.  Either she didn't notice, or she had done this before at least once, and given her track record that was more than likely.  She snapped her book shut partway through the drop with a surprisingly loud clap and stored it in her cloak.  She also kept her eyes on Prophet as he jumped from his seat, a quiet sigh being lost to the adrenaline flowing through some at the moment.  They hit the ground with a bounce and she stayed in her seat, hands on the harness to keep herself from moving too far.  Prophet, however, ate shit on the seat beside her pretty quickly, and she was at least 50% sure she saw a tooth fly from his mouth.  Before long though, he was up like it didn't happen and bouncing around like a madman.  She gave up on him surviving in the Wild World as he climbed on top of the transport.  [color=CAC100]"...I'm not responsible for him if he dies."[/color]

[center][h2][color=CAC100]SEVERAL DAYS LATER[/color][/h2][/center]
Spook sat atop her transport, legs crossed and journal in hand as she looked around at the surrounding world.  The ride thus far had been rough but peaceful, and she had decided to take advantage of the nice weather a little less than an hour ago.  She had to admit, while the world had gone to shit a long time ago, there was a certain beauty to everything.  An untamed show of what nature could do when unchecked, but beautiful nonetheless.  Her notebook went away just as Jake's head poked out of the hatch, and she listened to what he had to say from the radio in her helmet.  She answered at the end, a certain tepidness in her voice as she stated her mind to the others.  [color=CAC100]"I'm not even sure it's a weapon, but it's certainly some kind of power well.  Closer to a black hole, really.  I've been watching the echo finches for the last couple days, and they all flock towards it when it goes off, without fail."[/color]  She shifted how she was sitting, setting one foot on the roof and pulling that knee up to her chest.

She kept her eyes on the horizon for now, watching for any kind of disturbance for awhile.  Before long, however, she crawled over to the hatch and opened it, then dropped back into the transport.  She made it a point to close it behind her, then went back to her seat and took it once more.  There, she got as comfortable as she could and crossed her legs.