Tommy came to with a groan and started choking. "Fuck." Every inch of him hurt.

"That about sums it up. We're trapped," an also injured Hen informed him."Fortunately, my radio's still working and they're working to get us out."

Tommy tried to move slightly so he could be in a more comfortable position but that was a mistake because his whole body lit up in pain. "I'm coming for you, Tommy. Don't you die on me!" Buck suddenly called through the radio.

"And apparently I'm chopped liver," an amused Hen deadpanned.

Buck radioed again. "I love you, Tommy."

The cavalry soon got through the debris, saving them, and rushed Tommy and Hen to the hospital for treatment.