Splat
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Aero
Alright guys, I'm not sure how much longer I want to wait. We need to get this show on the road!" Aero radioed in to Center, hoping for the O.K. to take off. There wasn't much of a crew, but the Little Lady was over half-way full, so that should be enough. There was a face that he hadn't seen yet, silently sitting in the corner hugging his sniper rifle. What an odd one, he thought. It's too dark in here for sunglasses. He took a step back in to the main area of the craft and called out to everyone, " Alright guys, I'm trying to get permission from Center to go ahead and take off. Do you think we can do it with just us, or do you want to try and fill the craft up with some more people? I think this is all we should need but it's not really up to me."
Lance
A rather obnoxious child came from the cockpit to announce that they were trying to leave soon. He recommended leaving without a full crew, confident that they wouldn't need it... but Lance's training had taught him always over-prepare for a mission. He spoke up, simply to say, "Having eight people and only needing three is better than only having three and needing eight. I say we wait." His response was short, and as soon as he had finished talking he went back to his thought simulations. He predicted several scenarios and positions that he could take on the area. He had memorized the geographical layout of the area, as well as the buildings and their heights. The highest building in this case would not be the best location, as there were too many around it. One of the outer building would give a better view of the city. Several different scenarios went through his head. He went through this process before every training session, simulating possible events to raise the success rate. Little did he know that paranormals expanded beyond the realm of what they knew to be possible. He would have to adjust.