Warpath took the kick and dropped to the ground with a thud and an "Ugh!" The mutant laid there for a few minutes before getting up with a groan. He looked at Havok and said "I'm going."
He picked up Julian and sprinted to the jet as Forge started using knockout gas on the complex block by block.
After getting the injured Hellion situated he went back outside and started beating down what soldiers were still outside trying to board the jet. After the immediate area was clear he walked back onto the jet and started administering first aid to the wounded, ignoring his own cracked rib and dislocated shoulder. He'd been dropped by Laura quicker than he'd anticipated and he'd be out of commission for a couple days. He was wishing he was still in New Orleans raising hell with Gambit. That was fun.