Iceman and Spectre soon awoke, going their separate ways. ICeman having to go change his pants, while Spectre had other matters to attend to. He had found a nice quiet hanger above ground to work on his suit. He had commandeered several pieces of equipment to repair his suit. He was about halfway done with it. He took his helmet and had set it beside him on the table. He knew he would have to talk to the leader of the unit, Imran, about a job.

Iceman walked above ground looking at everything as Spectre finished his suit. He was making the final changes to his suit. He was wearing everything but the helmet for his suit. Even with the suit on he wore his Balaclava, as if he never took the thing off. He was fiddling with the helmet to make sure it worked properly. While Iceman surveyed the land and all of their equipment that Spectre didn't take. Spectre had also pushed anyone who was in the hanger out so he could be by himself. He pulled out a chip from his helmet and looked at it. It was a blank chip but it meant something to him. He put it back in and put his helmet back on. He watched as the HUD lit up and began to initilize.