[b]Jason[/b]

Jason pulled the chip that contained Adam out of the Holo-table and slid it into its proper place in his helmet with a sigh, before tucking said helmet under his arm and gesturing towards the door.
"Thank you for the update, Ronmel and Klaus. We've dealt with worse chances. Now you're both dismissed. Check your gear, and meet me in the courtyard in twenty minutes. The craft should have arrived by then. Make sure to take a piss before we go."

And with that, he strolled out of the hall, heading off to follow his own orders and check his gear.

[b]Isaac[/b]

Isaac -was- about to answer Eirwen's question as to why. Then Julis did his... Number thing. Whenever he saw the little man at it, he was invariably reminded of a movie back from the twentieth century that he was fond of- The Matrix, he remembered.
".... What Julis said. But, in my own words, I want them at the bottom because the bottom is smaller. There's only one big room at the bottom tip of this station, and it's the mess hall. Plenty of tables and counters for cover, lots of open space. If -anybody- is sent our way, it won't be run of the mill soldiers. Or at least, not -just- run of the mill soldiers. Anybody that survives a trip onto this station will probably need to be dealt with directly by us. And I like to choose my own battlegrounds. Somewhere I can swing a sword and still have room to shoot is preferable."

There wasn't any need to specify who he felt would be sent after them. JCS was an important station. If anybody came, it would be Templars.... And more than likely, it would be the best of the Templars, which meant Isaac's own brother and his team.

"Besides, if worst comes to worst, we can break the mess level off from the rest of the station. Whole thing acts like a shuttle, pops down to the Moon at the touch of a button. Every level does, actually. Just goes from the bottom up."