Kay kicked some blood stained dirt from her boot as she listened to Cole berating the grunts. Looking up at the sky she scowled at whatever force may be up there. "No fucking rain huh? Fucking bastard". Barker was out cold, and the cynic in Kay doubted he would come around again, but Cole seemed pretty damn hopeful. Her eyes scanned the debris of corpses; various limbs had been strewn about in the carnage and she sighed at the response. Nothing. Just some more fucking zombies. Ruffling her hair she strolled over to where the others had huddled. She didn't care much for standing out in the space alone, besides there maybe something of interest to her. She snapped her fingers, a new habit he had developed after being issued her suit, her eyes picking up on the brief flickers of energy between her fingers.<br/><br/>As neared the group she quit, knowing it wouldn't be welcomed after the crash. She spoke up, a rare event. "Cole, I hate to interrupt but do you think we could decide a little faster? Lightening just doesn't strike like that for no goddamn reason. I think it may be an idea to get away from the big metal thing right about now." she finished, gesturing to the fallen transport. She looked down at Barker. Shit, he didn't look good in her opinion. Even if her was wounded, they couldn't afford a casualty surely, poor guy.