In reply to Muse (msg # 945):
The Omega commander frowns, lost in thought.
"We will accompany you and see how amenable Dr. Olsen is to answering what appear to be legitimate questions. My men represent a significant portion of the security personnel at this station. Our absence would be noted and difficult to write off. And she knows it."
His visor reactivates, shielding his face.
"We don't have enough time to custom-fit the spare suits to your sizes. Instead, let's have Deuce, Trips, and Quad mod your EVA suits to resemble ours. It's much faster."
True to his word, the Omegas quickly run your IDA-issued suits through the process they used to make their EVA suits match in the first place. The suits are quickly blast-painted and adorned with fresh call signs.
"Welcome to Omega Squadron, units 5 (Billy), 6 (Xander), 7 (Rebecca), and...Deuce, you think you're funny, painting 8's (Battalion's) symbol on its side like that (∞)?"
"Yessir, I do."
The commander pauses.
"Well, you're right. Suit up -- you too, Muse. If we're gonna do this, we're gonna do this right. With any luck, we can avoid fighting. On BOTH sides, so don't go throwing punches down there. Now, let's have a look at that map."
Map:
https://docs.google.com/drawin...3pQo3dDiDzr57MPkeHNM
This message was last edited by the GM at 21:10, Mon 19 Dec 2016.