Angelo didn't pack much as he was getting ready to go into the XCOM project. He had known that he would be noticed after he killed so many of the greys but he didn't think he would be trusted into going into what was basically a black ops site. He went to the specified location only bringing with him a duffle bag full of clothes and a few personal belongings. Nothing of note of course like his father's jacket and his fiance's necklace and a picture of him and said, fiance. He wished he had someone to talk to before he left because if he had to hazard a guess once he goes inside-outside communication would be limited if any. He got into the skyranger and he put his bag under his seat before he strapped in and waited for the pilot to get them moving. He got inside and he was mildly impressed at how much they had to work with but then again this was probably a huge undertaking for humanity as the last line of defense. He found his way into the barracks and he unpacked putting everything in his drawer that was provided for him. He then found his way to the couch that faced the monitor and soon he was greeted by a bear of a man that looked like he could snap Angelo like a twig if he wanted to. He didn't even need to ask to know that this guy would only be satisfied by using something as big as he was so he was in the heavy class. He then watched as two attractive looking women came in and one introduced herself. Then a fresh-faced kid came in looking in awe of the place around him. Angelo then wondered what was the minimum age to join this project but that was a thought for another time. He could guess that it was time to introduce himself so he sat up a bit and said [color=lime]"Names Angelo. I am going to be the one marking targets in the field. Don't worry though, I am a crack shot"[/color] he said with a smirk wondering when their actual squad leader would show up to greet them. He was probably the only new guy unless that American kid counted. He had to go through orientation and all that though he wished he could drink more. Not being allowed to get drunk was a real drag especially considering that the things they would see together would make him have nightmares of that he had no doubt.