What was really meant by the term extraction when referring to John was teleportation. He was their way into the camp once they were on the perimeter, as well as a scout for that matter, and with only a few hundred yards to go to the fencing it was easy to feel the team getting themselves all psyched up and prepared.
The undergrowth was thick enough
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"Hell..."
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"Sir? Are you okay?"
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Closing her eyes she makes sure to check his whole body for injuries before she turns around to John.
"He's alright. Filled to the hairline with sedatives, but no major injuries. Just bruises. Do you need him conscious to get him out of here?"
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John has his attention focused on the door for the moment, trying to listen out for if the operatives decide to come on in.
"Angel you gonna be alright holdin' the Captain up for the moment whilst Liv 'ere does her thin'?"
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She sighed, this would use up most of the energy she had just gotten back from those not very tasty bars she ate. Putting both hands on the Captain's chest, she had found that using both hands was more effective when it came to healing, she gently pushed his metabolism, accelerating enough that it would break down the sedatives faster than it naturally would. At the same time she tried to keep an eye on his reactions, so she could pull away as soon as he stirred.
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"N-no..." He manages only one word, head swaying to the side as he finally drags his gaze two slowly drag between Angel and Olivia. Neither of which he recognises whilst in this state. Ethan wants to protest more but he can't, mind unable to form more words.
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"Look at me. We need to teleport you out now. So close your eyes and breathe nice and steady for me, okay? You might feel a little woozy."
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Blinking Ethan's pupils are dilated, blown wide and dark as he frowns trying to decipher the words that Angel is saying to him. Finally the instructions make it to his brain, cuffs rattling on his wrists as he tries to raise a hand but his body won't co-operate fast enough. Eyes closing Ethan nods, head weaving and tilting so his forehead is half pressed to Angel's shoulder at an extremely uncomfortable and awkward angle.
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He doesn't bother saying much more than that, moving to stand between Angel and Olivia. John slides an arm around Olivia's waist, the other around Angel's with his hand open and flat against Ethan's back. One minute they are stood there and the next the room is empty.
Mission accomplished.
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