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The operators in the room had travelled from all over the world, some would have been on flights over twelve hours long, for Rob it was an hour long drive down the motorway. Living in Cardiff it didn't take long to get to the Hereford base and it was somewhere he was completely comfortable with, given his former regiment was stationed there. He knew a few of the Rainbow Operators personally having met with Mark "Mute" Chandar a few months prior to the briefing. A few drinks with other operators got him in a good place with those who were out, particularly Mark. However, as if often the case you can't please everyone. Rob and Gilles "Montagne" Tourè personalities clashed and both took a disliking to each other, not that it would ever affect their jobs.

With the briefing over Rob made his way to get his envelope and opened it up. He was presented with directions to where he was bunked and in bold was his codename...[b][color=crimson]Ghost[/color][/b]. It was his former codename within the Special Reconnaissance Regiment. Rainbow must have kept the former codenames of the new operators wherever possible. Making his way to his room he peered through doorways as people were being paired off. Languages and accents from around the world were clearly audible and it was quite surreal. Being in the middle of the Hereford countryside and hearing mostly non-British accents would be the last thing you would expect. Even so, these people were the best of the best and people he would need to learn to respect and understand to ensure that they all returned safe from deployments. 

Rounding a corner at the end of the corridor Rob found his room at the end. He opened the door and made his way into the room, it's size surprisingly bigger than he expected. There was a bed in each far corner of the room with plenty of floorspace. There was a footlocker at the bottom of each bed, large steel cupboards against the wall and two desks with computers atop them. Moving to the bed on the left side he placed his large bag on it and opened it. He began to put his clothes into the nearest cupboard and his gear into his footlocker. With everything put away, his bag went into the bottom of the cupboard. He sat down on his bed and began to flick through the news on his phone, waiting for the arrival of who ever his new room mate was to be. 
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