Rep. Base: Waste access systems.{Invite}

[projectsunfire]

A large pipe jutted out of the side of a shallow cliff where its contents spewed out into an open sesspool. Small reeds Grew here and there, and a small Dionaga, that resided in the pool would stick its eye stalk out now and again. Though it was far more interested in the garbage that filled the pool, than the Mandalorian Transport that approached low over the horizon.



The ships engines made a whining, thumping sound, like the heart of a great iron beast. Slowly the pilot reached out flicked a small switch on the upper console, and the engines whining hushed. The ship slowed significantly, though its momentum was strong.

The doors on the sides slid open with a hiss, and the wind filled the inner cabin, though the Soldiers that were inside could only feel the cool air as it slid past their armor.

((Now Open to Solus'ad, Danari Kyra'den, Kaia Ram'ser, Kain/Dante, and Yoan Torsin. Mods and other members are welcome to RP the following. Remotes of varying toughness, and a Dionaga.))

[projectsunfire]

Solus'ad jostled in his seat as the drop ship bounced and jolted from the turbulence in the air. His eyes flicked around the cabin as he looked at each member of his team. Each of them were making final alterations to their weapons or armor; Loading power packs, tightenning a buckle, or a strap.

A red light flicked on in the cabin where they all sat. Solus'ad gave the hand signal for them to seal their armor, switch on coms, and battle gear. With a forcefull push, he shoved the neck liner into place and felt/heard the locking pin fall into its catch. After a breif moment of waiting for his HUD to load into the visor he switched on coms, and tested the signal. Everything felt right, tight, and trimmed.

[fenris]

Yoan silently sat in his seat, trying his best to ignore the jostling and the turbulence. His sniper laying in his lap, ready for deployment. He had put on his helmet on as soon as the drop ship took off. Inside the helmet his mouth worked silently and his eyes shut. He wasn't all that religious, but strangely took comfort in the hymns and songs he had learned while he grew up in Onderon.

He opened one eye as he heard Solis's getting ready. Opening his other eye he quickly checked and rechecked his seals and coms. He took a quick look over of his sniper rifle and pistol. He also checked to make sure the ammo for both guns was securely in place. He also checked the few grenades he carried. Two ion grenades, 1 stun, 1 concussion and finally a thermal detonator. Satisfied that everything was secure and ready for combat he silently waited for deployment.