[h1][color=0076a3]Odell Fuchs[/color][/h1]

After the fight was subdued, Odell decided to address everyone present. [color=0076a3]"Welcome. I suppose you all know the gravity of the situation, so I'll skip the news and go straight to business. We will be part of Operation Valient Storm. The Grimm have advanced within mere miles of Vale. This fireteam will support armored elements as we attempt to push the Grimm all the way back to Moutain Glenn. Normally, you all would have gone through a training course, but given how the Grimm are at our doorstep, you'll have to make do. While... most of you aren't military types, I do hope you follow orders. I am your CO. You can hate me, say stupid shit behind my back, cry to your momma... But I expect you to follow my lead. In return, I'll try and get you out in one piece." [/color] Odell then glanced at the clock in the back of the room. It was barely ten. The fireteam had some free time before they would have to ship out.

[color=0076a3] "There should be more people on the way. If you want, feel free to socialize. We have about thirty minutes before we head out on a VTOL." [/color] Odell himself walked over to Mikoto and started some small talk. [color=0076a3]"What's a rich girl like you doing down here? Seems a bit strange."[/color] Typically, an heir/heiress to parents of that stature didn't tend to go and enlist, let alone volunteer. Too dangerous for their pompous, overprotective parents.