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Wasting no time, Spook came over to the console looking over at the event, glass eyecovers of her mask reflecting the light.  She seemed enthralled by it, tearing herself away after staring at the pillar for a solid ten seconds, deaf to the world.  As if finding some deeper meaning in the beacon, she started after Johnson immediately as he lead the group away towards the new transport.  She didn't really pay attention to Nate getting berated once again, that would probably end up being a common theme throughout their mission, so it became white noise to her.

The new transport came into view, and Spook immediately let out a descending whistle.  She was a beauty of a ship, fully restored to her glory days from before The Other invaded and outfitted with a pair of gatling guns on the doors, and solar panels to boot.  Her muffled voice broke through whatever clamor there was.  [color=CAC100]"M7-32 Sky Hawk, badass of a ship before everything fell apart.  Now?  Might as well be Armageddon with wings.  Whoever put this girl back together did a damn fine job..."[/color]  Trailing off, she boarded the Hawk and looked around the interior, finding a small space by the door she would unofficially claim as her's for the moment.  She then sat with her legs hanging out the door, one hand on a safety rail.

[color=CAC100]"Ready for take-off, let's find out what that beacon is."[/color]