[h3][center]Tanya Aleinikov[/center][/h3] With practiced motions, Tanya suits up in the Nemesis' armory. Securing her grenade launcher to her back and her LMG to a 2-point sling, the Canadian ex-army sergeant makes her way up to the airship's flight deck. As she approaches and boards the dropship, Tanya gives Ronan a casual salute before looking over menagerie of soldiers. [color=fff79a]"Well, this certainly isn't the corps, that's for sure."[/color] She says with a light chuckle, settling down into one of the ship's seats. [color=fff79a]"So, do we have any idea of what to expect on the ground?"[/color] She asks, taking her helmet off while they wait for launch.