Stan jumping out of bed as he heard Sigma was being called for, he ran about the barracks seeing the others in his squad getting ready. He made his way to his things and began putting on his Ghost armor. A tight fit as usual but it was alright, picking up his plasma rifle and looking to his others. three uses. He quickly jogged to med-bay to obtain a med-kit for the battle. Grabbing what he called "Life in a Can" he ran back to the barracks. Flicking switches on his gun and adjusted his med-kit to fit three uses he made sure everything was in order. When he got back he realized his team had finished up and that he needed to speed through. He first checked his biotics, everything was in order more or less he never really understood his new alien parts.

His armor and things equipped he ran to the hangar bay his armory clacking under his feet his gun making a scratchy noise as its power source flickered. He made sure he had his extra ammunition with him as he met with his team. "Nope, looks like I am last my friends." He said seeing the assault. He loaded himself onto the ship and spoke with his team. "So....First mission since Alpha Squad." He said his head drooping slightly."So then, lets kick extra ass in their names!" He shouted to his squad. His eyes looked back and forth from his squad. He quickly ducked his as he worked with his ghost armor, so that he could flick the switch at any time whenever they were in battle. He took a deep breath, for this was not only the first mission after Alpha, but the first with his new alien bits. He knew he had another person with alien bits that would surely help him out a bit but he was scared thinking he would be slowed down or something.