One by one the others arrived, prepared with either information or equipment. Each with exciting, or easy-going entra-

[color=a0410d]"Yay! Let's go!"[/color] 

Mirrah's head flinched when Akane yelled into the communication channel. It was as if that yell, for one reason or another was louder than a gunshot. She shook her head to clear out sound.

[i][color=0054a6]So this is the Commander's team?[/color][/i]

They were certainly not the type of people Mirrah was used to seeing. Many of them, if not all, were somehow simultaneously taking this both seriously, and without much worry. This was strange to her, as this situation was an anomaly. Something that had just appeared out of nowhere. It could be nothing at all, or it could be destruction looming in the distance. How could they all be so calm?...Was this what it meant to be an experienced soldier? Those who had earned their reputations in their fields, and fought and survived many battles would learn how to face these situations without much worry?

Maybe they were just hiding it? Mirrah was, to an extent. Her body felt like it was trembling with anticipation and fear of what may come to pass, but it physically showed no such thing. Her mind was filled with question and possibilities that plague her with doubt and worry, but it showed not in her movement, nor on her face. She was scared. She was the..."greenhorn"-as the the human's say- of this group. She learned how to fight, but this was an actual operation. Something that would always harbor a chance of her death, and the death of those who join in. But, if they seemed ready for this, so too shall Mirrah.

She stepped next to Akane, joining the human woman in waiting for the door to open. Wanting to calm herself a bit, Mirrah muttered some thoughts under her breath. Maybe loud enough to be heard, but many hadn't taken notice of the Seer yet, so she felt it okay to do so.

"[color=0054a6]Bringing prototypes into battle is a risky choice. Untested, unfinished, or otherwise unsafe equipment that still need to be worked on may become more of a hindrance than an advantage. Even the M6G Magnum had to be worked on before it could shoot up to 50 meters without damaging the gun, or breaking the user's arm with recoil. Especially with the type of ammunition it uses...Hm. I seem to have forgotten that the communication channel was still open. Apologies.[/color]"