[b]Hunter S. Marlowe[/b] 

Hunter was on a mission, namely to record as much information on this expo as he possible could. It was the duty of a reporter to cover all the important stories of his time, and this expo certainly fit the bill. It had come at a great time too, as Hunter hadn't been paid for a case in quite a while, covering the expo was bound to increase the sales of his newspaper, and for that he was truly grateful. All around him stood the pinnacles of military technology, from the towering mechs to the ace pilots to the newest weapons, it was a display of power, and Hunter was doing his best to cover it all. 

He'd already stopped and interviewed a fair number of citizens and soldiers, but he still felt that there was more to be done, more to be covered. This was a great opportunity for the young reporter and he was determined not to waste it. After all it would also make for a great comparison spread over the abilities of the Earth militaries and the mysterious new mobile suit. This was the response of the nations of the world, and Hunter planned to convey that response to the people.

Hard at work, Hunter was alternating between scanning the crowds and jotting down details in his notepad. He'd made sure to come early, and had even jotted down notes about the set up process. As a reporter who had to cover the event from start to end, Hunter knew he was in for a long day. Around his neck was his other tool of the trade, his handy camera. Hunter had made sure to take photos of all the suits and he definitely didn't want to miss a single moment. Unfortunately the old camera wasn't capable of constant photo taking and was already running low on memory. 

As he continued roaming around the convention, Hunter came upon a familiar face, Christoph Lockheed. A pilot for the commonwealth, Christoph was a frequent coffee buddy and more importantly, a "trusted informant" for Hunter. Running across Christoph at the expo was definitely in his favor. Running behind his pal, Hunter grabbed the pilot's shoulder. "Yo Christoph, long time now see. So got any new scoops for me?" 

It was then that Hunter noticed the woman standing in front of them, and it became evident that she had been in the midst of conversation with Christoph. "She a friend of yours?" Hunter asked his informant, before holding out a hand towards the woman. "The name's Hunter, Hunter S. Marlowe, pleasure to make your acquaintance. Care to offer up your thoughts for the news?"