Grey straightens and coldly examines the others. These five could be his glory or his downfall, so he must choose his battles wisely. "All right. Everybody ready?"

Grey sighs and follows, hefting his gun and, assessing his trajectories, leaping after Arynn. Mask, check. Weapons, check. Idiotic teammates, working on it.

Maddy sighed calmly putting the mask over her face making sure her oxegyn was ready and okay 'Here goes nothing' she slumped her hammer on her back and jumped in after everyone else 'cant wait to bond with these people' she said sarcastically to her self wincing at the water

Shaking his head lightly at Aryn's exit, Oris equiped his blades, clipped them into place to make sure they woudn't slid off during the fall or once he enter the water. He wasn't too happy about giving his wearpons a soak in unnown water so early in the mission but nothing he could realy complain about. Without a word he walked off the platform, letting himself fall without realy causing a scene.

Virgil got up and jumped off the platform. He dove straight into the lake and swam to shore with his weapons and equipment in check. He waits for the others to get out of the lake while watching for any movement from the beast there.

Gritting his teeth, Grey braces himself for impact. He hits the water and swims out of the range of the others, since being landed on would probably not increase his chance of survival.

Kalib's stomach lurches with the ship and he barely keeps his breakfast, though some made it to his mouth it didn't go father. Kalib gags as the intercom crackles, though he recovers quickly. He stumbles forward as he gets to his feet and then backwards when he sees the lake and how high up they are. The countdown doesn't help as he keeps fumbling to secure his weapons and mask before he could hop off.
"Meatloaf!" Kalib uses one of his substitutes for a swear word as he mentally kicks himself and throws himself overboard before he can doubt himself once more. His fall sure isn't elegant or smooth, his legs having decided it best to stop working halfway out.
He doesn't scream, his breath taken away by the acute terror that froze him and locked him in place while the wind bats him this way and that as gravity drags him down to the lake. Splash! Kalib thrashed he tries to decipher up from down. Somehow, he manages to get to the surface of the lake and to the shore. He shivers as he pulls himself from the lake and huddles on dry land.
Nope. No more. He's already ready to call it quits... but he can't do that, he can't let anyone down. He gets to his feet and steadied himself with the knowledge that he's out of the sky and back in his element. There's trees to climb. That's good. He's got his saber and crossbow and bolts as well as his team. He's going to do fine. Kalib smiles and begins to relax. This would go just fine if he kept his head (both ways that that could be taken can make sense in this situation, lol).

She floated lightly making sure they didn't drop them in a pond full of eels or something....she moved out the way of any falling bodys that could land on her and weigh her down even more than she is already 'meat loaf?' she asked herself swearing she heard someone say meatloaf, she moved to the shore letting a sigh of relief escape her lying on the edge tired, she removed her mask to get some fresh air, her white hair covered her eyes slightly

The moment Oris broke the surface of the lake he hurryed to swim toward the shore, keeping himself underwater for as long as he could partialy so it could hide his sent and partialy because he didn't felt like being landed on by one of the others. Once on land he shook his head, getting rid of the excess wated in his hairs as mutch as possible.