[color=0072bc]"Wait, wait!"[/color] Decker said as he ran after the woman. [color=0072bc]"I need your help. Please."[/color] He pleaded. [color=0072bc]"I honestly have no idea how I got here. All I remember is falling into the atmosphere, before waking up in the middle of a forest with my ship burning over there."[/color] By now, the fire had subsided somewhat, although it was still burning quite vibrantly. Then something else exploded inside it. Decker winced. He hoped it wasn't the ammo in the weapons locker. If the fire reached the highly volatile incendiary grenades stored in there, things would be bad. It would be even worse if the antimatter reactor had been damaged by the crash. Unstable antimatter reactors could go boom at the slightest provocation.

He turned to the woman. [color=0072bc]"I need your help. Look, if I helped you hunt this 'monster' of yours, can you help me?"[/color] He sounded like he was begging at this point. He sighed and slowly shook his head. [color=0072bc]"I'm Decker. Conrad Decker. I'm a mercenary."[/color] Decker introduced himself with some uncertainty. He looked around and began to scan the immediate area, before his sensors detected an object lying on the floor. He glanced at the woman before heading over to it. Nearing it, his sensors confirmed it as an ACAR-38, and he wasted no time in pulling out the magazine and checking its ammo. Finding that it was at its full sixty-round capacity, he switched on its magnetic coils but left the safeties activated, before he attatched it to his back, his armour's magnetic weapon clamps securing it in place.