He gave her a thumbs up, and then leapt backwards, the jump jets at full power and screaming in protest as he cleared nearly a hundred feet in one jump. At the height of the jump, he glanced back at the still screaming jump pack, even with the thrusters off. "Oh shit!"<br/><br/>He ejected the jump pack, which detonated a second later, shrapnel pinging off the armor as he began the inevitable descent that follows any upward motion in a gravity well. Still, even with the jump jets, he wasn't concerned, as he still had the emergency lensing field generator on his webbing, and Star was nearby. He extended a hand, and she caught him, just before the wave washed over him, and he locked the gauntlet around her wrist, trusting Star to be able to resist it. If she failed, however, he was already yanking the L.F.G. off the webbing, even as he fought off the attack; he also made a mental note to ensure the integrity of the anti-psionic plating that was meant to protect him from just this sort of attack, as it clearly had failed.<br/><br/><strong>[Will 3 = 3(base) + 0 (roll)<br/>prepare item for use if Star is not in control of their descent after the attack]</strong>