"You know as well as I do that I'm not one for falling to my death in a metal case, remember what happened on the ark all those years ago? I was lucky to limp out of that pod" she sighed. "I'll be fine though, just creating some calm for myself"
"Now why would I let anyone ruin that beautiful face?" Ger replied with a teasing tone, "It would be like if I let someone damage your ass, both Geo and I would be very upset."
"As much as I'd enjoy that, I won't be on the front line with you; someone's gotta keep command so I'll be holding back a bit." he replied, looking over his customized tac pad at the Warthog he'd be in. Slightly extra armor and the dash on the right side was replaced with a holobank to provide the interface he needed to keep control of the troops.
Ash readied himself. As he gripped the handles, he went over the briefing that Key and Germany had sent him in his head. After quickly running through it, he gripped the handles of the seat, and steeled himself for the jolt.
Hawaii was breathing heavily as he closed his eyes waiting for the jolt that came with the drop pods being ejected. He laughed a little at himself and forced himself to calm down.
*Jersey rushed into the room and quickly got into his pod, grateful that he always kept his weapons and ammo with him. Still, he grabbed some extra ammo in the process just in case.*
*Jersey finished loading up and strapped into his pod. readying himself. He'd gotten used to this manner of entry in his time away from the other Freelancers*
With a jolt, Ger's pod shot out a split second before everyone elses, the ride already rough since they were being ejected straight into the atmosphere.
Alabama muttered to himself with his eyes closed as they fell, "Shit.... shit.... shit..... shit....." A few of them leaked over the comm before Rain kindly shut it off.
