Ten minutes? Well, that didn't leave her much time to change. What was the point of having a briefing if the people getting it were getting nearly zero time to prepare with the information given? Oh well. 

Having listened to the briefing, Isabel thought of her options. "Guarding some archaeological ruins" equated to "the most useless information ever" to her. True, she had been more accustomed to militarily structured mercenary units that had more discipline and proper protocol which absolutely insisted on keeping up to date on equipment and preparation - much like actual militaries. However, this was just a remote band of mercenaries. She couldn't ask for everything. 

The pay was of no concern to her - all she was interested in was the adrenaline rush of battle. Unfortunately, she was already under the impression that there wouldn't be that much of it. 

Being given ten minutes to prepare, Isabel returned to her room to grab any gear she deemed necessary. Looking at her two mainstay weapons - the X-90 Kinetic LMG and the X-A5 Plasma Shotgun, she thought for a moment. They were going to be in ruins, which most likely meant cramped quarters. That was... just about the most information she could get. Doing the best she could with the very limited information, she picked up the X-A5 Plasma Shotgun and gave it a quick check before slinging it over her shoulder. Opting not to wear her combat armour for this time, she instead strapped on her ammunition belt which had a number of flashbang and fragmentation grenades, as well as her combat knife. This wasn't going to be a massive battle; it was just guarding. What could possibly go wrong? 

Everything. Everything could go wrong. If she could bring her LMG with her, she would have, but she only had the room for one weapon at the moment - and in the close quarters of the ruins, that meant the shotgun would fare better than the LMG. Satisfied with her gear, she made her way to the dropship, ready to head onto another adventure - however boring it seemed it would be.