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Just as Baumann was looking around he would hear the sudden roar of three jet like engines, and bright lights searching over the compound outside. There was alien language shouts he could not recognize from here too and the dull thump thump thump of beating helicopter rotors above. Glancing out when he would he could see the pilot Ry’an being tended to by similar garbed medical personnel who had come out of a chopper nearby, meanwhile above two more combat suited choppers were flying air cover lights probing the ground in places.

He could see Ry’an explaining something to the medical personnel, then pointing in his direction. The rest of the landing party he had come down with had it seemed departed without him leaving him behind and unaware of the incoming alien craft!

GM CockRoach

Baumann cursed silently and then began to look for an exit. Not seeing one, he clenched his jaw and pulled his communicator. [O] Baumann to Bonaventure. Emergency transport now. [O] and he watched from the shadows of the door and hoped the ship was listening.

Baumann, Intel

Just as Baumann was whisked away his last sight was of a pair of ESD soldiers entering the room he was in, they looked on in shock and surprise as he faded from view, soon rematerializing on the transporter pad of the Bonaventure.....safe, sound, and whole.

GM CockRoach