Shaw began working the boots off of Hobbs when he heard the other two prisoners. "Well at least they aren't dead." He said softly to himself. Shaw turned himself to face the wreckage and sat down next to Hobb's corpse, fastening the boots to his feet then glanced up briefly at the female who emerged from the vehicle. A smirk stretched across his face when he noticed her minor tantrum against the SHEAR corpse.<br/><br/>"The transport was attacked." Shaw spoke firm and clear as he finished tying the last boot then pointed to the wrecked vehicle. The side that was facing skyward had an enormous dent with deep claw marks. "Not sure by what but according to this one, it flew." He pointed to Hobb's corpse with his thumb. "Whatever it was they couldn't kill it and I'm not sticking around to try my luck. I've got other things to do." Shaw stood and dusted himself off then glanced at the woman. She was powerful, that much he could tell or at least she certainly carried herself that way. This was good, he needed someone confident and strong for his plan to work better. Shaw started making his way back towards cockpit of the transport, stopping partially to glance back at her. "Name's Adrian, Adrian Shaw. Now let's check on our other comrade."