[color=salmon]"You get yourself killed down there, and I'm gonna kill you myself,"[/color] Savannah said as she slugged Cooper in the shoulder. [color=salmon]"You promised to help me free my planet, and this is the first step, bucko. I don't care if I got you drunk to high hell to get it from you! Now let's go raze these assholes!"[/color] She cracked a grin at him as he rubbed his shoulder, though also grinning. Calling out a farewell, she turned and started heading towards her Titan. Cooper usually dropped with the 6-4 guys, while she and the rest of the actual SRS dropped from a different wing of the hangar. 

	En route to her Titan, she passed through some of the Grunt drop pod hangars, selecting one of them in particular.

	Grabbing the guy by his armor and dragging him to the side, much to his squadmates' amusement, she turned to him, stern.

	[color=salmon]"You are no Cooper, I am no Lastimosa. We are here to fight, but you keep yourself calm and collected, alright? I didn't train you to die, I trained you to carry on the fight, no matter what. We'll finish your last session with the jumpkit when we get back, but I don't want none of that hero bullshit from you. You just keep stayin' alive, cuz."[/color] Giving the man, who was actually older than her, a pat on the shoulder, he saluted to her. She couldn't help but roll her eyes- he was far more by-the-book than she was.

	A couple minutes later, about a minute from the drop itself, she was hopping lightly into her Legion, flicking switches, powering her up.

	[color=salmon]"Alright Lucy, get your ass powered up. Got some bug-stomping to do."[/color] Ringing up the Drop Commander, the guy who selected which people dropped where, she heard his customary whining while he adjusted her drop path to one of the hotzones. It wasn't recommended to drop a Titan onto another Titan... but Savvy had gotten five Titanfall kills thus far, and intended to extend the streak.