Hot Rod didn't open his eyes at first, but he felt someone picking him up and carrying him away from where he had been knocked out. He felt a sharp pain in his head and he tried to open his eyes, but the task was hard. Despite his bodies reluctance, Hot Rod managed to open his eyes and found himself being carried by Chrome. He tried to speak, but his head was spinning too much to make proper sentencing. He did eventually find his voice and weakly spoke to his fellow Leager. "How are the others? are they safe? are Light and Sonja okay?!" he asked, becoming a little more frantic. He was starting to panic out of confusion and was having trouble calming himself. He hoped that they were all okay and that his panic was just do to his concussion. --- Ocean Warrior didn't need to be told twice about getting the hostages out of the place, and he quickly got to work, trying to get as many as he could to VTOL. After he was getting his fifth hostege to the VTOL, he noticed the little disagreement between Mr Black and Vigilence, and Ocean Warrior spoke them sternly. "Enough trash talk you two! focus on the mission." he wasn't really in the mood for internal conflict within the League, and if they wanted this operation to be a success then they would need to stay focused. He noticed Pariah attack on coming thugs and after Ocean Warrior had gotten another hostage onto VTOL, he turned to go and stand next to Pariah. "What's the plan? Because if you need muscle then I'm your man" he told the League founder, and tightly held his trident in both hands. --- St Francis had also been assisting with the evacuation of hostages, but he was less incline to engage in direct combat, but he would if he had to. Unlike Ocean Warrior, St Francis wasn't stronger than an average human and had to take less hostages to the VTOL, but he wasn't any less determined. This was his first time doing these kinds of heroics in civilization, and despite his discomfort with being in the thrall of modern society again, he was determined to make his first mission with the League, a good one. He waited not too far away from Pariah and the others, for instruction on how they may need to engage the villain. "Oh Lord, please give me the strength to do this task that has been given to me, well" he said out loud in a prayer.