'This was supposed to be a civilian job. As in little to no conflict.' The words had gone through the ferret's head as he gathered up his things as best he could. To be fair, he was more comfortable in combat then he had any right to be. That didn't mean he had been itching for it though. As he bolted through, his suit detecting his physical status, he dragged along what few personal belongings he could gather up. Thank goodness his most valuable materials were stored offsite.
The slightly manic ferret had laid down fire as best he could, picking off a few enemies as he made his way. The mustelidae made sure to retract his helmet and show that he was an anthro as he approached the shuttles. The ferret fiercely held on to his belongings, weapons included as he got on to the shuttle. The ship he was going to was rather impressive. The Chimera he'd heard them call it. It didn't matter, really. All that mattered was getting out of there alive, everything else was secondary at best. Once aboard, he stepped out and looked around, undoubtedly looking out of place amongst all the unarmed and unarmored civilians.