[b]IC: [color=0072bc]Juliana Winters[/color] - Airstrip.[/b]

It took an incredible amount of effort for Juliana to refrain from making a 'free' joke about Sk[s]o[/s]ll's mother. What held her back wasn't really respect for her comrade, but more a lack of knowledge regarding the familial and reproductive habits of his species. She didn't want to bother making a joke like that if it was just going to fall flat or blow up in her face. 

That, and she didn't want to piss off the medic. 

[color=0072bc]"Okay, at the risk of sounding like the first person to die in every horror movie ever, I think we should split up."[/color] Juliana announced, taking on a more serious tone. [color=0072bc]"We know the enemy are coming from two directions, and that this airstrip is their intended destination. If they saw us drop, they might try to circle around, and I don't want to lose out on a payday because some convict decided to get clever and sneak around us. We can't wait here and hope that they'll come straight to us. We need to head them off." [/color]