The giant pillar of black smoke rose into the air, and it wouldn't be long before the other Marauders realized that they'd escaped. She knew time was precious but still she turned around and went back to look for the lovestruck synthetic man. She called out to him, "Jackson, Can you hear me?" She yelled once, not fully believing that she'd even get a response, the fire was so hot.<br/><br/>It was then that she saw movement, in the sand something shifted and moved. The silhouetted tall form of Jacks rose up out of the sand and staggered out of the flames and smoke. His jumpsuit was burned up, nothing more than hanging rags now. His hair was half gone, and the skin on the right side of his body was singed. He stumbled toward M's hoverbike, swerving and limping but managed to make it to the rear of the bike.<br/><br/>"Thank you for returning for me.......You know the wastelands, we need a place to hide and heal.....EEEEEEERRRRRRRROR Sleep mode activated!" Jacks system took over mid sentence and he collapsed onto the bike's frame.