((Short Post is Short. Just wanted to get the ball rollin')

Mason stepped off the chopper, following the line and trying to stay towards the rear. To his irritation, Colt seemed to always stay in the very back of the line. Without speaking, Mason slowed his pace so that he would eventually fall to the rear. With Sky at the front, they were well covered, so Mason took it upon himself to guard the flank. This would've been successful, if he hadn't been contested by Colt. Whenever he slowed down to fall towards the back, the smaller boy slowed even more - it was like he was determined to be the tail of the group.

He finally gave up and settled with second to last. He carried the massive gun with little effort, following the recruits in front of him. A couple times, he would've sworn he saw something to either side of their line, but he ended up shaking it of as just his imagination.

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