"Nice to meet you, the names Alexandria, most people just call me Alex though, I hope we get along."

Hanzō smiled politely and spoke, his voice warbling, "[i]It is nice to meet you as well Ms. Alex, It is also my hope we can get along.[/i]" He turned his attention towards the angry man who began shouting towards the group. He appeared to be an angry man who lacked inner neutrality, yet there was something more. He listed every name of the new group of recruits from memory as well as their Barrack assignments, quite a noticeable feat for someone who appeared to favor brawn over brains. It was to be expected, this was an island filled with people who had been deemed potential heroes, obviously something must be unique about oneself in order to be found with that potential. Hanzō looked around him, these people, no matter what they seemed, were all powerful in their own respects, something that made Puriel find them.

"Seems we're in the same barracks."

Hanzō returned his attention from his observations back to earth, "[i]It does seem that fortune smiles on us today, Ms. Alex.[/i]", He replied with a smile. He looked towards the entrance of the conical structure at the edge of the airstrip in the jungle. 'The wing should be through that building and Quebec should be at the edge of the hall.' He thought. A few of the new recruits had begun making their way to the barracks, he had to put his metal briefcase away and closer examination of his new living quarters would prove useful.