Kain insantly ran to the cabinet and took a parachute then, taking a gun and loading it as fast as he could, shooting the bolts under their seats and lifting them up, putting them in a circular position before taking a small knife and skinning the cloth off tied it into a rope design. "Thats about.....two hundred feet or cloth..." He said to himself taking a small welding tool from the pouch and welded the seats together. He then tied to rope to the bottom of his circular design and securing his empty gun to the other side. "Alright....if the ship slowly begins to decend and we are at the bottom of this...." Kain began to calculate how long the thing above them wold toy with his team before destroying them. "Broken legs.....that should be it, the seats will absorb most of the shock." He thought for a moment. "I could construct splints out of ship wreckage that would allow us to walk with minimal pain..." He climbed into his best effort. "Begin decent!" He yelled to the pilot. "Whos comin...?" He asked ready to kick off of the ship not wanting to leave his teamates behind.