by jayjaycaps » Tue May 22, 2012 11:39 pm
With everybody in the shuttle bay, you all notice the transport ship getting prepped to go. A 2F82 Blackbird, more heavily armored then some of you imagined... But it will be taking you all down planet side, so rightly so it but heavily armored. You all notice someone has painted the words "THE ARGO" onto the side of the ship in white paint. Several mechanics and soldiers crawl about the ship, inside and out, getting it fueled up and making sure it is set you go. Mia notices one marine in particular, his face swollen slightly and two black eyes. He has a cut on his forehead stitched shut, and a cut lip with some dried blood on it.
Not soon after Claire's arrival, you all hear the sound of some heavy set foot prints. From inside the transport comes everyone's favorite man, the Captain! Smoking a cigar out of the side of his mouth, he has ditched his armor for a white undershirt. His muscles stretch the shirt, and he seems to be sweating quite furiously.
"Right then. Listen up, ladies. Now I know I'm not everyone's favorite right now, He casts a death glare over at Mia. "But it looks like we have to set that aside for now. You fine men and woman have been chosen for this last mission due to your special skills and talents. I am Captain James Veega, and I will be in command for this mission blah, blah, blah. Look folks, point is, I'm in charge of you now. So you gotta do as I say, when I say it. I say salute, and you salute. I say run, you run. I say jump, you start jumping. I don't waste any time with all that 'how high' bullshit." He blows some smoke out of his cigar, takes it out and throws it on the ground, stomping it out with one foot. "Our mission is simple. We get on the planet, drop this guy off," He points back to the ship, referring the the "special" passenger aboard. "Take him to the designated point, open him up, and stand WAY back. We get in and out, plan and simple. I don't want any of this 'd'eta' shit or insubordinance. Oh yea, and here are ya' guns n' shit..." A group of engineers come from behind, each bogged down with your weapons. The engineer holding Yolandi's "Natalie" seems to be having the most trouble, practically dragging the gun to her. The Captain grunts. "Right, now that that's settled, let's move people. Everyone on board." He climbs into the ship, but casts a glare over at Emile and Yolandi before entering. "Oh and you two? Not very professional. I don't want any of that love crap in my squad."
The Captain dissapears into the ship, presumably going into the cockpit. The remaining men and woman outfitting the ship have left, and you all notice a small squad in infantry already loaded into the ship. Ten empty seats sit opposite of them, where you will all sit.
Debt is salvation