11-22-2023, 03:30 AM
---Marcus, Tiburon and Viego---
The three walked into the commissary and started perusing snacks. Tiburon got quite a few astonished stares as he clanked down the isles just behind Marcus. It was a little different that what Tiburon was used to, but in the field and on the other bases up North, he suspected a full conversion borg was more of a common sight.
Viego made his way to the candy section and was happily surprised to see they had a respectable selection of chocolate.
One of the girls behind the counter stared wide eyes at the three, not even trying to hide her astonishment.
---Nolan and Khayman---
Nolan strolled up to what looked like a briefing room and was promptly let in by an fully armored guard. Two men in uniforms and one in a shirt and tie with the sleeves rolled up sat around a table. The man in the shirt motioned for the two to sit down. "Welcome Lieutenant." He nodded, "Sergeant." He gestured to the files two files on the table next to two empty chairs.
---Aaron---
The Dog boys were following behind in their own transport as well as the Psi stalkers. So all in all there were three vehicles, though Aarons APC was by far the most advanced. The Dogboys vehicle was a standard coalition transport, but the psi stalkers had a sleeker, smaller hover vehicle, meant for speed. Aaron had upgraded both vehicles with more armor and nuclear power supplies for traveling distances. The Coalition couldn't afford to do many of their vehicles like this, but being in an elite special forces unit had it's perks.
So, here was that he watched the Dog boys get out and file toward their mess hall. Then the Psi Stalkers got out and stretched drawing the eye of nearly every male pulse in viewing distance. Then as if to bring it all to a cresendo, the new guy Cord let loose a rousing snore from the back of the APC. He had apparently fallen into a sound sleep underneath Viego's SAMAS. How that hell that was comfortable Aaron couldn't imagine.
The three walked into the commissary and started perusing snacks. Tiburon got quite a few astonished stares as he clanked down the isles just behind Marcus. It was a little different that what Tiburon was used to, but in the field and on the other bases up North, he suspected a full conversion borg was more of a common sight.
Viego made his way to the candy section and was happily surprised to see they had a respectable selection of chocolate.
One of the girls behind the counter stared wide eyes at the three, not even trying to hide her astonishment.
---Nolan and Khayman---
Nolan strolled up to what looked like a briefing room and was promptly let in by an fully armored guard. Two men in uniforms and one in a shirt and tie with the sleeves rolled up sat around a table. The man in the shirt motioned for the two to sit down. "Welcome Lieutenant." He nodded, "Sergeant." He gestured to the files two files on the table next to two empty chairs.
---Aaron---
The Dog boys were following behind in their own transport as well as the Psi stalkers. So all in all there were three vehicles, though Aarons APC was by far the most advanced. The Dogboys vehicle was a standard coalition transport, but the psi stalkers had a sleeker, smaller hover vehicle, meant for speed. Aaron had upgraded both vehicles with more armor and nuclear power supplies for traveling distances. The Coalition couldn't afford to do many of their vehicles like this, but being in an elite special forces unit had it's perks.
So, here was that he watched the Dog boys get out and file toward their mess hall. Then the Psi Stalkers got out and stretched drawing the eye of nearly every male pulse in viewing distance. Then as if to bring it all to a cresendo, the new guy Cord let loose a rousing snore from the back of the APC. He had apparently fallen into a sound sleep underneath Viego's SAMAS. How that hell that was comfortable Aaron couldn't imagine.
