"Do get ready, check your ammo and fuel reserves with your gear in our small depot." she said, each of them reciving the information onto a display in their vision. Snow looked around the room and at the girls gathered before her. She didn't want to watch them die like her comrades, some of these creations she recognized, an x wing, a mobile suit, gypsy danger, and one she didn't recognize. However, she hoped they'd all survive this first mission. they didn't have the resources or emotions to make anymore with any ease like they did these girls. 

"As to scavenging, we used to run missions like that. Until they raided them and we began losing all of the men sent out each mission, and occasionally a girl. In our darkest our, we call upon you to light our path, so report to the depot, stock up and then the hangar, you launch in fifteen." She said, looking around at the girls. "Dismissed." Snow said and walked to the command center, praying to whatever would listen. 

The hangar was a hallway away from the depot. and the depot itself was down the hall five doors and on the left. Inside of it would be a station for each of them, ready to resupply the girls.