Preparations

[Jorge Silva]

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everyone post here. we are assuming you brought all of your gear.

The Naval Shuttle landed with effiency and the platoon stepped out everyone was carrying one of their bags with all their equipment. A Naval officer was on deck when the lieutenant and his platoon stepped out. The platoon followed him to their new quarters.

[Joshua Kennedy]

Josh stepped into the hangar, leaving the claustrophobic embrace of the shuttle. Adjusting his equipment-filled bag to a more comfortable position, Josh analyzed his new environment. His time for analysis was cut short, however, when a naval officer greeted the platoon. Josh followed the flock of soldiers as the officer led the way to their new den.

"Something tells me we're gonna get thrown into a shitstorm of trouble."

Those were the only words Josh could pull from the situation. The others were probably thinking something similar. He didn't know, had no way of knowing. He accepted that it was nearly impossible to understand another individual completely, no matter how close you were, even dangerously close. Nevertheless, Josh continued to his new barracks, hoping the beds didn't get any worse.