Paul waited for his orders to come aboard and did so when told so by Ensign Communications Officer James 'Axer' Carmine told him it was his turn. He didn't like turning off the Phase Shift Armor near such probable enemies but he didn't like it either. Thank god he was malleable otherwise he would have just caused a big fight and probably caused the death of his comrades which would have been a major fault on his pride and his mental state. You don't let allies die for petty reasons that's what he learned since his conscription as a pilot. Hell he wondered why not one questioned the fact that this barely of drinking age boy was ordering them around...maybe they were fine with it or maybe they were afraid of his abilities to pilot Raigo his old friend...his old companion had done more than it's fair share of killing and slaughter. It was meant to be a peacekeeping tool now it was a glorified butcher's knife...and he didn't care that it was he'd wield it if it meant protect his wife....and his family. Plus he'd had yet to settle his score with that lying cur....Paul made Raigo dock quickly and pulled down the zipper on his flight suit..it was starting to heat up in there. He looked at his pistol which was snug securely in his cockpit. No this wasn't the time for fire arms....if he gave these bastards any reason to shoot him they would do so. And Jason is on the ball as usual...Paul noted as he looked down below and saw a RPG soldier and a group of riflemen snugged into inconspicuous corners of the room. Jason meant to keep his crew safe even if he himself was out of it.

 Paul left his gun there however, "Lieutenant! Sir what about your gun sir?" asked Beta Leader as the older more scarred soldier looked at his younger smaller comrade. Beta Leader was an imposing man at nearly seven feet tall with enough strength to wrestle with a black bear and win. And his loyalty was beyond anything to Earth and his people. [B]"No just act calm and be at ease soldier. I will meet them per-"[/b] Paul started before his earpiece started to vibrate quickly before he could get it on. 

Paul put it in quickly and answered it by placing his finger on the button he didn't have his cell on him so he couldn't know who it was but he already figured who it was anyways, [B]"Hello Paul I want you to escort the men to the meeting room on the officer's deck. I want to talk to these people as soon as possible."[/b] Jason stated to him as himself was moving towards the room briefing officers with quick gestures and telling to them get moving. He intended on dispatching a rifle team to the citadel and send SIGMA squad to the corners of this ancient looking Chinese area. He needed the cooperation of his crew now more than anything and the one man he trusted instinctively was Paul. He'd get things done he always did. [B]"Understood captain but they're dangerous aren't they?"[/b] Paul asked as Jason told him they could be but if they were possible friends that was a better alternative. He told his comrade not to think to much he had this under control. Paul turned off the link and walked over to the nearest machine which was the girl in that strange suit that he couldn't pick up on the radar (Sandrock). There were...two people in there like he figured. [B]"I see that you true enough not to wreck the hanger bay so I'll 'trust' you know that any strange movements could lead to fatal ramifications until you can be trusted. As long as you don't do something stupid you should be fine. But don't mistake trust for foolishness I have my eyes on all of you. You claim to be from Earth but no mention of these suits....any of these suits for that matter has crossed my ears. Don't worry we won't do anything to your suits aside from a quick inspection. Nothing unusual from what we do to any suits new to this hanger. Now that I'm done with my long speech is there any questions before I take you to see the captain?[/b]"