[color=0054a6]"This is Destiny's Descend Control Tower. TSDC Dropship 0064 you are clear for landing on Dropspot 05."[/color] the control tower attendant said over the radio to the TSDC dropship. The commander himself was waiting at the lower hangar bay. When the dropship landed, it was lowered from the surface into an enclosed hanger. Where it was being unloaded. The commander signed the necessary documents. But took an extra moment to shake the hand of the pilot. [color=0054a6]"Tell your boss that I thank him greatly for this."[/color] he said, with a glimmer of a smile. After that he immediately went to inspect the Harassers. When he first took the job of Prime Commander of Destiny's Descend’s fighting force, he would never have envisioned that he would get access to light tanks. For a matter of fact, he thought he would have been long gone by now. But instead he remained. Looking over the security that now was so desperately needed.

[color=0054a6]"NHU Dropship 146, you are clear for take off. Have a safe flight."[/color] went over the radio as the dropship prepared to lift off. On board was the next shift of Exo-Suits. Ready to take over. That, and half of the move-able instruments of the lab, including Dr. Maison. Who was planning on setting up a small lab near Digsite Alpha. [color=0054a6]"Are you sure this is a good idea?"[/color] a voice asked in her ear-piece. It was Jonathan, who only just received word of her plan. Officially he could force her not to go. But Dr. Maison was stubborn. [color=0054a6]"Yes, i have to. Those readings are nearly impossible. What we hit there is no ordinary ore. I must examine it on site."[/color] she responded.

Jonathan sat back into his chair. Reports from Elysium City became increasingly dire. Choppers shooting on people. People shooting back. The EDC clearly didn't have it under control. He rubbed his fore-head in frustration as he examined the order of the Prime Commander one more time. [color=0054a6]"He's mad."[/color] Jonathan said to himself. The order asked for: 20 new Exo-Suits, with all state-of-the-art technology integrated with it. 5 More Harraser tanks. The Anti-Aircraft and Missile System "5" for Digsite Alpha. And those were the ones Jonathan had accepted. But it was beyond him why they needed 2 BeamBlaster 55Ks and a bloody Serperior if those were still available. [color=0054a6]"I'm going to pay tons and tons of ore for this."[/color] he said out loud again. At which his AI showed the estimated value. 50000 Ton of iron, 20000 Ton of Sillicium. Not to mention the gold, silver, lead, nickel and other goods. [color=0054a6]"Sir. Dr. Maison's estimated mineral gains have been calculated. Shall I show them?"[/color] asked his AI. Jonathan nodded, happy for hearing some good news for once. When he saw the first 2 years of the graph he pressed 'enter' on the Order, confirming it and sending it through to TSDC. He added: [color=0054a6]"Send a message to Marvalic. Tell him they might want to up their production a little. And send out a confirmation for an order of 2 extra bucket-wheel excavators. We're going to need them.[/color]