After hearing the announcement Blood clapped Silver on the back, nearly knocking her out of the chair, and stood up. "That's us kid, go to the barracks and get fitted with some armor and such if ya want. I need to pick up my helmet." Blood said and began walking out of medbay, "Scarlet, you up?"

"Yep! Want the mission details while you get your helmet huh?" She replied. "Yep. You mind?" 
"Not at all! Hold on ok? Looks like you're going with York, Silver, Utah. Annnnd...you're gunna be outside in the front lines killing things with the rebels."
"Nice.."

During the conversation he reached the armory, Gus already had his helmet on the table waiting for him but he wasn't anywhere around. He picked up the helmet and locked it into place.

Proceeding to the hangar he got in the Pelican with the rest, metal clanking and the Pelican creaking slightly. "Sooo...how is everyone? What happened to Wyoming?" Blood said, looking around at the others. He sensed tension, and a lot of it.