Brick awoke to the blaring, introduing noise of sirens. HIs head felt like a melon being beset with a sledgehammer. His eyes slowly widened in to fullness, alertness suddenly overtaking the pain of a bad hangoever. He felt like throwing up, his eyes were as red as the brickcolored bonepotrusions that adorned his skull. He stumbled out of bed, narrowly dodging a full face plant as he catched himself last second. Groaning, he heaved himself up from the floor like a man doing his hundreth pushup in a row. 

"What's... with.... the noise" He muttered as he hurridly got dressed. His clothes were formfitting, the padded outfit hugging his alien, muscular form rather well. He grunted as he had some trouble pulling on the shoes, almost tipping over as he did. Pushing out onto the corridor as a ma- a alien with a purpose, he began to follow the holo map. His mind wanted to tell him to go back to bed. But his alien metabolism was allready coming to terms all the alcohol he had consumed and his head was getting clearer by the second. By the time he reached the hangar, he waved at the other present.

"Oh. I see I am one of the last to arrive?"

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The Hangar as it was. Was huge. Cavernous and domed, one had to crane their neck to look at the uppermost point of the ceiling. It was clear they were rather deep underground for it to have this much space. The hangar itself was relatively empty.  Some men and women walked around and checked on varius machines, crates and other assorted things that littered the hangar floor. IT was clear that the hangar was finished very recently. At the farthest end of the massive hangar, was a long dark tunnel, wide enough to fit a boing if they needed. As Brick looked its way, light began to blink in sequence up the tunnel and back. And then a what looked like a blue and white stealth bomber came rolling down the tunnel. As if on que, Merlovichs voice was heard from behind Brick. This startled the alien who stumbled away from the CEO.

"A beuty eh? I give you the White Wing. My latest invention. A fully steath capable, compact jet made for tactical troop deployment. It will take you to where you need to go whenver we need you on a mission fast like. Like now." The jet as it were, was about the size of a a smaller private yet. Only instead of being a long tube with big wings, it was one big wing shape.

"Now, Before you go on to fly with Slight Heroics Airlines~~ Let me congratulate on pulling of the uniform look splendidly!" He clapped his hands together excitedly. "Now. We have two situations occuring simultaneusly. Brick, Raptora, Grunt, RED and... Gutter. You will be answering a distress call from a ally of ours. The Mechanic is currently under unknown duress.Find out what is going on, and help her anyway you can. Mechanic is a bright girl, and rubbed elbows with some of the more extrodinarie and outlandish beings out there. Your appearences should not be to much of a problem for her."

"Mirage, Junkyard, Skillshot, Variant, Angstbomb, Calculus. There is a robbery underway. Contain and apprehend. But make sure to priotize the safety of hostages and civilians. Any questions?"