[i][b]June[/i][/b] June stepped in once Sven confirmed he was there. She closed the door behind her and went to lean on canister of who-knows-what. "- Don't touch anything. If these went off we'd lose the whole ship." She quickly retracted her hand and stumbled slightly to catch her balance, but was already standing casually by the time Sven turned to her. She gave him a detailed explanation of the mission. Or at least as detailed an explanation as she could with what little info they had. When she finished talking, she finally took a moment to look at her surroundings. The place was filled with all sorts of random gadgets. The best way to describe it would be to call it a miniature modern day Da Vinci's Workshop. "Don't worry about catching the dropship. You and Ralen are riding with me. We're leaving after the dropship and getting their first." Sven remarked, just as she was going to mention heading for the dropship. She was starting to think that this guy may have been a bit of a telepath as well as an expert mechanic. She was extremely tempted to ask him if there was anything he couldn't do, but something entirely different came out. "Alright, I'm game. No questions here." She said. And with that, all that was left to do was watch the guy inhale smoke. That was another thing she couldn't understand about other races. What was so amazing that so many would fall back into the act of doing drugs or inhaling carbon monoxide? She guessed she would never know, but things were getting pretty awkward now so she asked a quick question to kill the silence. "What was with you and the other guy back there? Friendly feud, or...?" [i][b]Jordan[/i][/b] Jordan reached the dropship after having talked with Jett briefly in the control room. He climbed inside and was about to head to the cockpit when he heard a voice behind him. "Ready!" Came the rather enthusiastic voice. He turned to see Weiss already strapped in and ready to go. He chuckled and shook his head at her. "Someone's ready today, huh?" "Yep!" "Big deal?" "More than you know!" He ended the conversation with another chuckle and climbed up into the pilot's seat. Jordan cracked his knuckles and powered up the vehicle's internal functions, then fired up the engine. "Let's get crackin', boys and girls." He said with a charismatically confident tone. "Let's show the competition why Tesera rules the roost."