Sirius had on his prisoner's jacket, eye still bruised from the fight he had gotten into with one of the jungle biome aliens. You thought he was reckless and mean. And you knew he was sick of this damn place, so before you knew it, the entire place was in chaos. He had pulled the invader alarm. In the mess, and you felt a strong arm grab you.

"Come on you idiot. Hurry up. It's nothing special, you helped me so I help you, got it?" he grunted, pulling you out of the way of a missed blast.