As soon as the radio is activated it begins scanning, finding the channel the pilots where using LC hears the tail end of their conversation.
“...confirmed two survivors, 107 klicks Northwest of Tolkeen. 108 Tango and 117 Tango, bothing able and willing sir.”
“Copy that 108 Tango. We are unable to get me to your location for action. Confirm, you are to take 117, secure any medical supplies possible and destroy the transport. Upon completion return to Sky Command for reassignment.”
As 108 Tango keys up for response, you can hear a whispered voice in his background. “Are they serious, what about the inf...” The mic goes silent for a second as the person in the background is silenced before you hear 108 Tango return to the chatter. “Copy that Command, Confirmed Take 117 Tango, secure medical supplies and pop the box.” After that the radio goes silent for a spell and LC decides to stow the radio. About 20 minutes later the group sees a closely spaced pair of bright flashes, followed immediately by a SAMUS flying into the air. With his advanced optics Billy can tell the SAMUS appears to be carrying a passenger, a very uncomfortable ride, but better than being eaten by the wilds.
Within minutes of the team being packed and ready to go the harshness of the storm breaks as it slows to more steady rain. Your armor is able to protect you from the coldness, but you realize Amber will need something more substantial if you are to travel in the cold even is such a mild rain.
The possibility of gather salvage from the battle site may be worth investigating, however time will matter as other things may have been drawn in by the noise.