Andie got off the snowmobile, her boots making a soft crunching sound against the snow. She walked towards Mother who was coming along with them and stood next to her. Should anything bad end up happening, it was Andie's job to make sure their medic was safe. Afterall, in a real combat situation, the team medic should be the farthest from the action. If she went down, there was no hope of helping others who got injured as well. Andie could fix machines, people....eh, not so much.

The three of them followed Alex towards the crash site. Andie was on her guard, overly cautious as usual, and stayed at the back while Pope and Mother traveled in the middle. She glanced back at her teammates once before she focused ahead.[i]Man....I have a bad feeling about this for some reason. I just hope this time...my gut is wrong.[/i] she thought to herself. There was practically nothing out here, and she tried to convince herself that this was going to be simple and easy. Then they'd go back to the training exercise and maybe if her luck was good enough, she'd actually get a decent amount of sleep tonight. 

With a sigh she decided to stop thinking about her own ambitions and focus on the task at hand.