Christa let out a yawn as she flicked a few of switches in her cockpit, bringing the GEAR to life causing light to appear on the dash as her HUD appeared in front of her. She'd been asleep not long before she got the call, feeling some what jet lagged from the transfer over. "Alright, what you got for me..." she said to herself tiredly as her systems powered up, the clamps releasing from the GEAR before she was given the all clear via the green light in her docking bay. [i]Sovereign[/i] departed swiftly, picking up the sniper lance and shield from the weapon brackets before following out after the other female pilot who had already deployed. "Right behind you" she announced to the other pilot, [i]Sovereigns[/i] thrust jets igniting which powered her forwards across the ground towards the location displayed on her mini map. 

The young tigress hadn't had much time to assess the situation which meant she wouldn't be as well equipped as she usually would be to adapt strategies and assist the Commander. However she knew enough to at least keep an eye on progressive situations for the time being. She'd heard they were a unit down, which was a real shame to hear, but she knew there would be time to mourn the fallen when the mission was complete. "This is Sovereign broadcasting to friendlies, popping IFF strobes and approaching the rendezvous, please confirm visual" she announced as they'd approach the mine. She didn't know if they would already be there or not, but she felt it was prudent to broadcast regardless just to be safe. They'd been told the units were using IFF, but that wasn't to say they were expecting there's and the last thing she wanted was to be taken out of the fight for a miscommunication leading to friendly fire.