Becca just kept her head down. She did not realize that she was breathing rather raggedly in Jynx's ear while trying to shield the girl with her body. She watched the man stumbling up the slope away from them looking in pain. She was about to call out when the sounds of heavy caliber gunfire cut the air, punctuated by the crack of the sniper rifle and a moment after, the thud of a heavy weight striking the ground. Cautiously she peered around.<br/><br/>She crawled carefully off of Jynx, trying to be mindful of her injuries. She cried out in joy jumping to her feet and waving her arms to the others that had helped save her, and all of their lives. Her elation was tempered by her eyes sighting the crew stepping out of the chopper. This might be really good or really bad news. Those thoughts were interrupted by Jynx's maniacal laughter.<br/><br/>With a sigh she found and picked up the pistol she had dropped. It really was a piece of shit. Still better to  be armed if the crew of the chopper were hostile. For now though she just waiting and kept an eye on Jynx as she had lost sight of their other companion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>