Glancing over her left should at the retinue that sat in the back of the Rhino, Solares listened to their conversation about imperial grade weapons and their effects upon targets. Turning back to facing forward in the Rhino, Solares pulled the data-pad from the small compartment on her armor and quickly turned it on. "Do they always converse so much? You have a...unique retinue, Celestian Andromedai." Solares glanced at Andromedai for a moment before returning her attention to the road ahead. "You become use to it and it turns into background noise that can be easily ignored, if you choose to." Andromedai shrugged lightly before the Rhino took a sharp turn. "You are aware of the situation at hand, aren't you Solares?" asked Andromedai as their first destination came up on the Rhinos GPS. "What kind of question is that, of course I am fully aware of the situation at hand and am fully prepared for whatever may come next." Solares motioned at the GPS and made it known to the whole retinue that they were almost at their first stop. "Listen up, we are almost at our first stop, once we pick up some additional equipment we will head to where food is currently being prepared for our arrival." Once the Rhino came to a stop in front of the large depot, Andromedai was the first one to leave the vehicle, followed by Solares. "Take what you need from the equipment crates but don't overburden yourself." said Andromedai as she walked through the front doors. Oddly enough, none of the guards gave the group any trouble or even made eye contact. "They must recognize our rank." thought Solares to herself as she watched them closely. The interior of the depot was set up like a massive showroom of sorts, everywhere one looked they could find rows of armor, weapons and equipment that ranged from common to extremely rare. "I forgot how much I enjoy being here." said Andromedai in a much more light hearted tone than she usually spoke in. "Adrianne, follow me and get that machine of yours to do the same, I will need its help carrying equipment. The rest of you follow Solares, we will all meet back up shortly." Andromedai turned to go down the left isle while Solares went down the right, both of them expecting orders to be followed swiftly and to the letter. (Andromedai's group.) Once Adrianne and her machine had broken from the group, Andromedai glanced at her then returned her gaze into the distance. "Notice those Guardsmen and how they avoided us? That's abnormal, usually I get a salute and they offer to help but not this time. Odd, should question them later and find out why." The three of them were nearing the equipment Andromedai was looking for. "My rifle should be here somewhere, a modified Spectre class sniper rifle. Ah I see, up there, section C-32A, the unnamed box with the Sister of Battle crest on it, that's what I want. Would you be so kind to retrieve it for me please?" (Solares's group.) "Row A-54F, where are you my wonderful automatic weapons, I require your assistance once more." said Solares under her breath as the group walked. "Ah! There!" Solares exclaimed before rushing forward and grabbing onto a crate in front of her and prying it open. Carefully she pulled out two custom designed auto-pistols and examined them before attaching them to either side of her armor. "Anyone looking for some extra gear or equipment?" she asked. Suddenly from outside of the warehouse, commotion could be heard in the distance. Gunfire erupted and the sounds of chaos followed in suite. "What is happening out there?" asked Solares followed by Andromedai. Both of them readied their weapons and quickly headed back to the front of the warehouse.