Kelsey sat in her room with her weapons laid out in front of her on a desk along with tools used to repair and clean the tools. She was just finishing putting her rifle back together as her communicator buzzed letting her know that it was time to head to the dropship that was waiting to take the team to the surface. She stretched as she placed the rifle back onto the desk and got up from her seat so that she could get in the exosuit which had been custom built for her frame.

Once the medic had squeezed into the armor, she started to place the weapons in their proper spots with the sidearm being hung on her right hip, combat knife strapped to her chest for easy access and finally her rifle slung over her shoulder on a strap so it wouldn't get lost. After the weapons were in place next came the medical supplies, which were stored in pouches located on her hips and chest with major medical needs being carried in a carry-on pack. Once everything was packed away, Kelsey pulled her hair back into a single ponytail and grabbed her helmet before leaving the small room for the hanger.

As she approached the dropship she did one last once over to make sure everything was were it was supposed to be and to check that her nationality had been taken off to be replaced by the red cross stating she was a medic. The medic saluted the Staff Sergeant that was standing at the entrance to the dropship and saluted him. "Corporal Kelsey Baker, reporting for the mission Sir." After the introduction, she entered the ship and sat across from a man that looked like a non-combatant.