Goner walked with the ladies, going over what he had just heard. “Three Years? Then you people weren’t the ones I came for, technically. A plane went down, and the distress call went out. I saw the wreckage before my own plane decided to go nuts itself. I’m glad some of them made it” He doubted his SOS got through before the plane went down, but he didn’t want to dash hopes to soon, too fast. When the woman suddenly fell through the earth, Goner tried to reach out for her, but was too late. He only hoped, as he crawled to the edge of the hole, that it wasn’t too deep.<br/><br/>He took a look around the hole as he spoke to her “You okay, Ma’am?” he asked when he realized the depth was manageable. The only thing to do was have Ami’s help…aw crap. He was going to tell her not to bother before she ran off, but a little more anchor support shouldn’t be a bad thing. He slipped his pack off his back and laid it next to him as he remained flat on the ground. The rain was making all of this a pain in the ass, but everything he needed to do could still be done in a short amount of time.<br/><br/>He made sure his voice was calm as he worked, and looked behind him for a decent anchor point “We’re going to get you out of there. Rope, some clamps, a little help when your friends arrive, and you’ll be out like a pair of breasts on Mardi Gras…” He paused for a moment, and chuckled “Sorry about that. In any case, we’ll be able to get you out just fine.”<br/><br/>He’d continue working on his preferred angle as he strapped a headlamp to his forehead, not wanting to use any glo-sticks at this point. He kept up the small talk to keep her mind as active as possible “So, 3 years huh? And then you ladies suddenly get swamped by a bunch of guys. They write books about that kind of stuff, y’know? Might have a best-seller when we get off this pretty little rock” he chuckled and strapped on his gloves to his belt, in case he needed it.<br/><br/>When everyone got to their location, he would make sure to have their full attention. He would introduce himself, thank them for coming, and immediately set them to certain tasks. Any men that might have come with them would be used as anchors first, with the ladies assisting if need-be. He made it abundantly clear that while she was in that hole, he was in control. Once she was out, he would leave it up to whoever wanted to arrange for her transport. He’d assure them that she was alive, but had hurt her ankle and was stuck.<br/><br/>“I’m going to go in and free her up, and then I’m going to harness her in so you can pull her up. There should actually be enough rope to do us both…that will help things along, but you’ll have more weight to pull, so I imagine everyone’s going to need to help with that part” He gave his most winning smile and nodded “Let’s do this, people”<br/>