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[Kestrel_6]

Great, at least friendly fire from a dead station wouldn't be shredding them to pieces.

"How far away is the 311th?" he asked, tilting his head. In case they were cornered by something, he wanted an estimate of how much time they'd have to hold things on their own. Three sections weren't exactly an army.

"The Company, all 132 soldiers, stands at Action Conditions, so if there is a contact made with the enemy, 5 minutes.

[Tack]

Everything seems tightly run. What of the troops who are still lost in engineering?

[Kestrel_6]

"Don't worry about them. This ship is quite large. For now you'll accomapany Alpha.

[adwarf]

@ Kestrel - Is my character accepted?

[Caellath]

"I think all my questions are done with." Cedros said. He still had some more questions, but he suspected he wouldn't be getting an answer for those ones.

Beret off, helmet on. His beret was stowed again in a field bag on his lower back while his helmet was finally connected to the rest of the armor. Its front 's design reminded a little knights of old Terra, with a single royal purple vertical line crossing it contrasting with the white color the armor was currently showing. There were no visible cameras, but that was probably a reflex of the concept of "scout" armor.

"Well lady and gentlemen, are you ready or do you have any more questions?" he asked, turning to both his team and Olt, mechanical wings and maneuvering rockets starting to unfold slightly on his back as he reposioned his bow to his left hip's thigh guard.

[Tack]

Otl nods. "No more questions."

He turns, waiting for the platoon sergeant to dismiss them.

[Kestrel_6]

No more questions

"Excellent. Dismissed"

(BTW What power armour did ya pick?)

[Tack]

(i assume you mean eagle? read back. Modified wolverine. I've also updated my weapons list to be slightly more detailed.)

[Kestrel_6]

affirmative

[Tack]

"Excellent." He moves to stand by Armeni. "The other Seco's seemed a bit more confident than us. I should feel better for this, but now I am worried. I cannot use my heavy weapon accurately while in Zero G."
He sighs "However, it is not my place. I will head to the airlock- hopefully I can at least find my sniper on the way there. I look forward to joining your squad". With that he turns and heads down the corridor.

[Caellath]

"A healthy dose of worry keeps both me and you alive at the end of the day, Lance Juk. Your worry is justified." Cedros answers with a relaxed voice.

"We just don't need to overdo it or anxiety may seep into the team's actions. I'll also take positions with my team unless they need anything else. See you in the battlefield, soldier."

With that, Cedros finishes checking his suit's defensive systems ("I really hope they don't start failing after blocking the first hit, I fine-tuned them myself, damnit") and moves to get into position to initiate the mission.

"Alpha and Bravo." he says in his comms system to a channel which reaches both teams "Get your things done and prepare for the mission."

[crazysheep]

OOC: I go out for one night and this grows by 2 pages? dafuq. Also, this means I won't be able to reply to all the BLU engineer's questions straightaway lol

Dig the BLU engineer out of my Wolverine armour.

"Time to find out what went wrong over there."

Jade double checked all systems on her powered armour and started moving down the corridor to standby.

[Kestrel_6]

everyone files into the airlock

"Standby"

the air gets sucked out. Silence.

The door opens to reveal Battlestation287, It's docked ship, and the Ocean Planet Hydline II

after 10 minutes of Zero-G maneuvering, the Mag boots of 1 Section attach, the door opens with the universal code; 0451. It seems that the station works

Now what, valiant warriors?

[EagleV]

Tol checks the safety and ammo on his DMR, then feels for his trusty toolbox at his belt.
"Are we even sure this isn't just some power malfunction, shutting down comms and locking the docking clamps in place?"
Tol peeks over the edge of the airlock, and if nothing is inside, he walks in and checks the pressure meters and control lights.
"Airlock seems to be operational."

[Tack]

Otl replies through the com beads "Alright. Can you get us inside?"
Also, check for oxygen