[color=f26522]"What'cha talkin' about Mr. Jack? Those guys were bad guys and they were trying to kill us I just protected my friends. You're not a bad guy so why would I hurt you? At least I don't think you are a bad guy. Not like mean old Hiling she's meaner than Captain Bright when he says I can't go and play with Judau."[/color] Puru said with an upbeat smile as her suit jumped up and down at the mention of Judau like the suit itself was a little girl. It was a bizarre spectacle as Jason came onto the intercom, [color=f7941d]"As strange as this sounds I would like for us to leave as quickly as possible. This place can be secured later. I'm sending out a call to all units to return to the ship. We need to coordinate a meeting. I would like everyone from alternate universes to come to the meeting room if possible assuming none of you need medical attention. Jason out."[/color] Jason said briefly and calmly as he turned off his link. Hiling Care laughed as she shook her head, [color=39b54a]"Here we are risking our lives and all he does is brush us off like we're nothing. How militaristic of our good captain."[/color] Hiling said with snark as Paul interrupted her immediately. [color=0054a6]"Captain Jason is a great man and I know he is mourning those lost in his own way. He can't afford to let this get to him Care. Just get to the meeting room once we got the enemy secured in the brig and out of their suits."[/color] Paul said firmly as Hiling laughed, [color=39b54a]"I wasn't insulting the Captain I can respect a man who can so easily handle the horrors of war and see the big picture."[/color] Hiling responded to Paul who in return refused to comment. Paul would never let a slight against the Captain go. Jason had done so much for him and he deserved respect for keeping the crew together since they arrived here cut off from HQ. 

[color=00aeef]"I'm landing now prepare for docking. I'm in jet mode so I'll be coming in a little hot."[/color] Graham commented as Williams stated she was ready for him to land. Two of the Auxiliary units helped bring in the damaged units and Paul himself aided in bringing in the prisoners. The pilot known as Yzak growled and grumbled as they forced upon his hatch and pointed fully automatic assault rifles in his face. He and the enemy zaku pilot offered no resistance understanding they had no chance of doing anything to the men wearing body armor. It would be a futile effort to resist anymore at this point. Paul watched them leave with a disgusted look on his face. His father's handiwork used by ZAFT. It felt wrong on some many levels. A perversion that alternate realities could create. He only hoped that he could settle the score and deal with the rest of the ZAFT bastards. They caused the war in his timeline and he was sure they did the same in his. Yuri wasn't in the hanger but his aides immediately rushed to check out his suit. Yuri had decided to run maintenance checks on all of the ship's systems with the other crews on the Sundown in order to make sure nothing was too damaged. 

Paul walked over towards Gaia Gundam and saw Stella shaking as he hurried over and grabbed his shoulders. [color=0054a6]"Hey hey calm down now please Stella. Everything will be alright I promise. Someone get her to Wilbur please. He'll make sure she's fine. I'll be down in a bit."
[/color] Paul said as Stella nodded and a nearby engineer stopped his job and led Stella away as Paul breathed in and out calming himself down. Seeing a fellow unhinged always got to him. It was Donna however that came up to him as he shook his head head clearing his thoughts. [color=0054a6]"Trowa Barton huh? I think that may have been the gundam pilot I fought. I don't think he mentioned his name if he did I forget but it was probably him. Orange suit, fired beams from his Gatling gun on his suit's arm? He had missiles in his chest along with more gatling guns. It was like fighting a pilot with an unending supply of guns. He wasn't anything Raigo couldn't handle though. The suit is built to deal with machines like that. I won't lie he was pretty good. My shield is pretty busted up."[/color] Paul said casually to Donna as he leaned against a railing pulling off his helmet and shaking his head to get the sweat off it.