Jaimé and you were in a critical predicament. The helicopter had succumbed to a mechanical catastrophe - crashing down into a lake in the middle of the forest. The propeller exploded due to an enemy attack during takeoff.

Had Jaimé not been there, it would've been the last time you would see the daylight.

"Tangina ba naman oh! (Translation: For goodness sake!)" He said in a frustrated sigh, speaking in his mother tongue. "I wanted a wonderful day, but this wasn’t it." He dusted his vest and turned to look over at your way, "You alright? Did you get hurt or anything in particular?"