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Rayne had his suit on And was practically Shaking with Fear and Exitment.
His VERY FIRST EVER Mission! He was an Offical Marine! killing Alien's and stuff! Rayne looked around and saw people with Scar's all over there face. That kind of Scared Rayne, He didnt wanna look like Frankenstine! were though's from Alien's? he thought nervouselly, He heard somthing about Looking on the ceiling's. Could they fly!?!?!? Rayne suddenlly thought petrified with fear... He couldent let the'se poor citizens down though!

Seeing the look on Rayne's face, Jonsson walked past on him, making sure not to look too conspicuous. Thumping him on the back, he spoke. "No worries, marine. We've got a gun and a half at least each. Noone's gonna be able to screw with that. Besides, more'n likely this is all just some civilian who left a gas hatch open and they need someone to close it. He moved on into position, hoping he had done something to break the tension the marine must be feeling.

"Ya Ya that's it!" Rayne said relaxing " Just a hatch!" Rayne made a sigh of Relife just a hatch. No need to get worked up!
" Hay how did everyone get so... ya now" Rayne said with fear pulsing through him.
"And are there real aliens who fly and stuff!?"

- Ha ha ha! If these alien can fly, this will be as hunting ducks!

Rayne thought about it for a Minute. He could never get a straight forward awnser. Ok so Since he's mocking the "Aliens Can Fly" theory he was guessing not. will if they could be on the cieling maybe they could shoot webs like a spider and climb up to the top? or Climb Very well. Rayne continued to ponder these thing's.

Jonsson paused, slightly concerned. He knew what they had seen was classified, and he did not know how word of it had leaked out, though he was certain it would somehow sooner or later.

He chose instead to address the other question, about the scarring. "Heh, mine are all pre-corps days. Been pretty lucky here so far.. other than that time on shoreleave," he said with an annoyed but amused glance at Dirk.

Roberts clicked his comm over to everyone's frequency.

"What's all this chatter about aliens? This is real life guys, not a movie. Humanity hasn't discovered more than a few types of aliens, and almost none are harmful. Just do what he says, keep an eye on the ceiling and stay calm."

Dr Ian opens his comlink, seeming to be rather irritated.

"What the hell are you guys doing, I got work to do and so does my crew, get moving you pack rats before I get angry for real. Get moving!" He screamed the last words into his comlink, the man clearly was impatient to get inside and hated to see the marines walking around talking about private matters when they had a job to do.

"Well ya Man but i mean COME ON Alien's arei n every movie it's in human nature to want to now if there are thing's out there! Like Klingon's Or somthing!" Rayne said into his comm.



"Hay Screw you Mr. Doctor what if some kind of freaky Aline jumps out and climb's up your butt and eats your heart? Might wanna act nice before you get killed in case there's somthing out there. IM NOT PARANOID!!" Rayne said louder than normal but not a yell and then grinned.

[quote=""Rayne Hollow""]"Hay Screw you Mr. Doctor what if some kind of freaky Aline jumps out and climb's up your butt and eats your heart? Might wanna act nice before you get killed in case there's somthing out there. IM NOT PARANOID!!" Rayne said louder than normal but not a yell and then grinned.

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Dirk listened to the chatter. He let out a small laugh when Jonsson talked about shore leave. His head still hurt when ever he thought about it. Hollow was going on about aliens. Then came the last straw. Shit if he keeps talking like that, Screaming Eagle is gonna have someone to talk to soon he thought.

"Shut your trap Pvt. Hollow. Keep the com clear." Dirk said as he moved in with his squad.




[quote=""HeavyGlenn""]Dr Ian opens his comlink, seeming to be rather irritated.

"What the hell are you guys doing, I got work to do and so does my crew, get moving you pack rats before I get angry for real. Get moving!" He screamed the last words into his comlink, the man clearly was impatient to get inside and hated to see the marines walking around talking about private matters when they had a job to do.[/quote]

Dirk shook his head. "Dr. Donaldson, Second squad is on the move. Follow us in at a distance. Once again, is there anything I should know?"


(OOC Sense danger & Find hidden items)

" Hey man Im just Telling him to Beware the Evil Assdiggers man!" Rayne said through his comm.
" but ok Mann im gettin of the Comm See ya all later!" He said Whipping axcess water from his brow.

"Hollow, Donaldson, quiet", barked Bojan. He continued to wait for orders to enter from Honeysett.

OOC: or the GM...

Looking at the other marines, Jacob shook his head. Satisfied to hear Bojan reprimanding them he coughed and looked around.

"Come on, lets just follow this scientist - do what he says unless I say otherwise...and stay alert!"

A cherry-picker rolls forward, ahead of the marines, extending its boom until it reaches the Cargo Lock. The Lock sighs open with a rush of air as the air pressure equalizes. Overhead, a rumble begins, the massive doors slowly iris shut sealing the USS Delaware within the dry dock. The boom lowers back down and a way from the vessel. The Marines and scientists march forward to an area marked with yellow lines. The deck begins to rise as the elevator floor lifts the marines in place before the Secondary Cargo Lock. Darkness stares back at the mixed company. As they enter in led by Second Squad, their lights dance all over the ceiling and walls.