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From the crate he was resting against, Razlo watched as people streamed in, counting off on his fingers absentmindedly. Jett, one of the new recruits, Weiss, and Jordan all trickled in. With Sven and the two ladies he had pulled for his tea party, that only left Jake and two other new recruits. [i]Tick tock.[/i] Raz thought, as he walked up the metal catwalk and boarded the ship. [i]Wouldn't that be a laugh, if they missed the shuttle on their first mission?[/i]

Raz took a seat in the dropship and made sure he was thoroughly strapped in. He wasn't terribly fond of 1G, but reentry is something else entirely. He [i]loathed[/i] it. Felt like having his skeleton pulled out of his back with cables and hooks. Not that he let it show, though. 'Grin and bear it' and whatnot. If there was one thing he had a solid confidence in, it was his poker face.