[center][h3]Alex Glaive[/h3][/center] 

Alex had her eyes closed as she rested back against the shaking APC as she relaxed her tired body, a side effect of trying to stay awake as long as she could the night before in order to watch over the team. However even she could not properly sleep in the roaring tin can so when Cecilia started talking with her she responded without even opening her eyes. [color=6ecff6][b]"I don't mind you calling me Alex. As for this squad?"[/b][/color] She paused for a moment, thinking on the question as she recounted her experiences, all their actions over the course of their adventure so far before sh finally answered honestly.

[color=6ecff6][b]"They are good people... However most are not suited to war." [/b][/color]

Suddenly the APC came to a halt and Alex opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling of the machine as she listened to everyone talking and right away she suspected what was going on. [color=6ecff6][b]"Just move on and avoid it."[/b][/color] Finally sitting upright and rubbing her eyes she spoke to the people trying to figure out just what the heck was going on. [color=6ecff6][b]"Its a trap. A imperial tactic of using a fake or, as you said, a wreck that they use to draw people like you in, thinking that someone may still be alive behind enemy lines or they were just lucky enough to find a TANK abandoned and oddly left by the imperials for them... In short avoid it."[/b][/color] She knew she gave a little too much away, her knowledge of imperial tactics that a normal militia shouldn't have but the last thing she wanted to have happen was dying because of this.