Jillian and Isabel were both in the same boat at that point, in that they could only really play spectator to the events that were unfolding before their eyes. Jillian watched as her comrades suddenly came bursting from the hills and coming to her rescue, one of them having an incredibly familiar, if weak voice. "Catrina..." Jillian knew that she still had to be under the weather, having suffered because of that radiation, but still... What the hell was she even doing out here? Was she okay? Judging from the sound of her voice, she was still at least partially weak and sick, and the idea that she had come out here just to save Jillian from the feddies really bothered her. Catrina had to force herself out of bed when she was recovering simply because Jillian had dropped the ball and gotten herself captured... No! Screw that! Jillian didn't do anything wrong, it was that asshole Acar that screwed her over by running away from a perfectly even 2v2, and putting the base on a countdown to explosion.<br/><br/>Jillian did nothing wrong!<br/><br/>When her arms were freed, she offered Jared a thankful nod without saying a word before she made her way out of the truck and headed back towards her allies, particularly, the Zaku that held Catrina. When she got back to base, she was going to make a request to never be asked to sortie with Acar again, since this was the second time in a row where he had just bailed on her and left the people beneath him to pick up the pieces. It was bullshit, and Jillian was sick of it.<br/>