((The first message, which said in the quote line "to M26 Black Ops Detachment", was sent to all of you. This conversation (everything glowing) is directed at Dester, but it wouldn't be different if any of you retroactively happened to be standing next to him.))
"Oh. Oh dear. Hmm. I thought you were more veteran than that."
Saint puts his hands on his hips and pauses for several seconds, before nodding. He begins speaking slowly and carefully. "Again, I have been busy with other matters, and do not have much more information on this subject than you. The Doctor designed this device, and I value my life, so I make it a point to associate with that... thing," Saint's emoticon flashes for a moment. "as little as possible. However, if Steve decided to use its device, there should not be any great risk as long as we're careful. It is probable that, at worst, we deorbit something--whether a warship into the lab, or the lab into the sun. As ARM missions go, this should be a relatively safe one; I would not be joining you if I believed otherwise."
"Now, I can empathize with your rude awakening. I awoke immediately after a large explosion which had severely damaged the Sword, and it was a very confusing period of time for me. Of course, that was many years ago, and I have learned a great deal since then. There are things you should know before we put our lives in each other's hands..." Saint pauses for several seconds, before audibly sighing. "You came from a planet with schools, yes? They probably taught you about physics--atoms, light, gravity--and gave you laws which dictated how such things worked. People are taught that the universe makes sense, that everything is explainable and consistent. This is a blatant lie, told so that fear is kept at bay. In truth, reality is fundamentally broken, and every day we chip away at it just a bit more. This is a problem, and there are two concepts for how to deal with it: The first is that of the UWM. They believe that we should cover our eyes and hope the problem will go away. They say that we should not know the truth, and should not study it, in fear of cutting humanity's time shorter. Our opinion, that of ARM, is that we should press forward, research and learn what causes reality to crack, in hopes that we can find a way to solve the problem. Space magic, as people call it, is simply one particular crack in existence, a crack which we've figured out how to utilize. ARM has found many more, and makes use of them as well. We don't yet know how to fix them, but this project has apparently given us a different option; escaping through a crack into a different reality. That is what we'll be doing."
Saint crosses his arms behind his back before continuing with a very serious tone. "I expect you to disseminate this information to your team. If everybody remains cautious, and applies the proper degree of care, this mission should go smoothly. However, if people act foolishly, this does have the potential to go very poorly. Not from the lion to the tiger, but from the flu to the Altered."
((OOC note: Everything stated here is mostly plausible, from what I can remember, but it isn't actually what Saint believes. He's giving a very bowdlerized interpretation.
Also, how's my RP? I'm out of practice, so I'd appreciate criticism. Saint just went from "Okay, these guys are the most competent troops in ARM; I'll just keep an eye on them and assist" to "Oh god they're completely green and got through by luck. And now they're on my planet, messing with apocalypse tech D:"))