>>24684143>>24684219>Dress for success as they say. Although Blue and Pink here were still a *bit* eclectic in their appearances compared to the sailors and Marines with their own colored uniforms or OD green armors. >Marine Four spoke in a quiet yet firmly reproachful tone as they drew closer to Hangar 1. (MRN #4) They are people. And just between you and me? I'd be damn careful around them.
>The sergeant gave a grunt at that. (MRN #1) Alright private, quit trying to scare them and give a bad impression of our "friends" from ONI. And that's assuming we're even going to see 'em here.
(MRN #4) Right right, sorry sarge.
>On they continued, eventually emerging into the spacious hangar and all the activity going on in it. >And at the far end of it near the closed off opening was a single black Pelican dropship that was different from the others, sailors and Marines alike giving it a noticeably wide berth...>>24684229>>24684357>It could always be worse, especially considering recent action against those as of yet identified ground hostiles they had defeated in conjunction with the pilot and her 'bots. Of which it was revealed to be one "Rachel Ransom", Grimlock's name getting a surprised look from the lieutenant as he moved forward with SAW in hand along with several other Marines. (MRN LT) Grimlock? Can't say I know what a "Zoid" is but I've heard of the guy.
>He glanced back at the "Command Wolf" before focusing back on the lady. (MRN LT) Thanks for the assist by the way.
>The fact that she was working with a nominal ally put points in her pocket as well, a few of the Marines easing up around her but still staying sharp as they inspected their crashed and trashed surroundings. >The "techie" Marine in particular gave a quick examination of the alien computers before speaking to his CO. (MRN #31) We might be able to salvage these computers sir, but we can't extract anything useful in their current state.
(MRN LT) Roger that. Keep searching the area.
