Marc grimaced as he remembered the reports, feeling sick to his stomach as he realized how bad everything was. He would get out to where Ara was and watched him, knowing his hidden intentions and what this possibly could mean. He wouldn't say a word and simply listened to Kellus's report, then to Ara's orders. It made him feel quite disgusted with his commander, hearing the sacrificing remark as it reminded him of some things in his past. He had to get out of here, somehow. He would look at his back and smiled, he brought a parachute this time around. Marc waited until the helicopter was getting close to the drop zone and looked for some clearing before gulping and hopping off the ledge. He didn't care if Ara watched him move or not, but he was deathly afraid of falling down! A quick pull of the chute later and a tumble on the ground, Marc was in the forest. He put his helmet on and parachute away before drawing his gun and heading into the forest to possibly intercept the nagas.