(ooc: finish up your discussions and I'll post what we're doing next.)

"Well...see ya tomorrow." John said as he got to sleep.

Bob layed awake in bed looking up at the ceiling. So many thoughts were going through his head that he couldn't decide which to fall asleep to.

What was with that flashback? Why did I get shot down? How did I end up on that asteroid? Why can't I remember?

...

Where did Inyri go? What was the rush?

He glanced at a pack of cigarettes his friend had given him as a "going away" present. Cheap bastard. He let them fall from his grasp. The cigs rolled out across the floor as he dozed off.

Scott spent about 2 more minutes unpacking and decided to finish the rest later. "night." He crawled into bed and fell asleep.

The wake up call came at 5:30 John was glad to see it didn't take the recruits long to make it to the hanger bay.

"Good morning boys. How did your sleep?"

"Well...honestly? I slept bad, but It could have been worse, as I always say..." John was a bit irritated about the early wake up.

"Well we're going to have a piloting excercise, and it's going to improve team work. I had a series of markers set up. You fly through the marker you get a point. The person who get's the most points get's a case of beer. However no matter how hard you try you won't be able to control your space craft. One of your squad mates will.
Gabe your controlling John, John your controlling Truce, Truce your controling Scott, and Scott, guess what? You have Gabe. Happy hunting gentlemen. Now get to your spacecraft and prep for launch."

"So...the drill's like that then. Gabe, I just want you to know that I do trust your piloting skils...even after yesterdays event. And I promise you that I wont let you down." John said and started walking towards the ships with the others.

"I just hope this doesn't end up like yesterday. And Scott, you better not get all butterfingers with me." He didn't like the thought of someone else controlling his ship, but he did think it was a cleverly devised exercise. "I'm glad someone trusts my flying skills." He went off towards his ship.

"Oh, and Truce...I hope you trust me too..."