"Shut up and tell us where the others are!" Fea slaps the woman to make her forget her wrist and concentrate on giving them the information.

"what others? what do you mean?! whats going on here?"

ooc: remember, your characters don't know about the other characters yet, evryone is still in the dark about everyone else.

((Ask and ye shall receive... If anything would happen before this, I'll edit it in later.))

The team began equiping the last item for their mission: a piece of tech commonly referred to as a G-pack. While they bear no resemblance to their predecessor the parachute, the G-packs performed the same basic function of decelerating their cargo for landing during free fall. The pair of pods attached behind the shoulders of the suits, and after a quick safety check the floor beneath the team began to move down.

The elevator stopped at what would normally be the baggage area, converted into a jump ramp. Rich's voice crackled through the comm system, counting down. A mechanical whirrr reverberated through the air as the ramp opened, and locked with a heavy clank.

"Three... two... one... GO!"

Annoral smiles at Fae's approach, but holds up a hand to keep her back,
"Listen woman, let me make something incredibly clear. I have absolutely no love for anyone with biochem, and would consider ridding some wannabe gods from this planet a good thing. So if you want to prolong your pathetic life, answer very nicely." He pauses to make his eyes briefly flash his demon side, then continues, "Now I want a very quick explanation of what's going on here, and why you're so eager to hunt me down. You aren't using standard troops I know that."

the woman stiffened, and looked away.

"B... b... Biochem? I don't work for them. This is just a research facility for a Zaiban genetic company, I work on cellular restructuring of plant life, we're trying to get corn crops on the moon to grow all year. I'm not sure if you wanted to know all that, but I assure you it will be quite profitable information. The market on lunar produce is quite large you know, and these advancements will definitely raise Zaibans stock ratings through the roof. SO go ahead and make a bundle on it, I won't turn you in for insider trading!" She seemed hopeful that this revelation would be sufficient to secure her safety. The quavering tone in her voice and the fear in her eyes suggested she had already divulged all she knew.

an anouncement system sparked on, and a gruff voice accented strongly towards an eastern dialect spoke. "IT, point alpha. Incoming heavies. Tactical dispersal pattern 7, redirect and occupy, destroy if able." the cryptic message ended, and the fireworks began...


ooc: yay! I am going to start the new thread now, wherein everyone may post simultaneously, I'll write an introduction which will place everyone in the same area. Ranger A still won't be showing up yet, not until this mission is over.

well...

ARE YOU EXCITED?!