[b][right]Daedalus - Deep Space - Caldwell Preciding[/right][/b]

The flagship team, AR-1 stood on the bridge of the Daedalus. Sheppard, McKay, Teyla and Ronan. Two from Earth, one Athosia and one from Sateda. One of the most diverse teams that Earth ever had to offer, simply as it had a 50/50 Earth and Off-worlder ratio. All dressed in black, and P-90s slung held close to their vest on all except Ronan who had his signature pistol in his hand. Sheppard looked at Caldwell and nodded, there was a flash of light as the delegation from the Solomon was beamed aboard before they all disappeared in a simultaneous flash of light to the bridge of the Rentus. The immediate difference was the temperature, and the low drone from the Daedalus and its systems was replaced by the silence of the efficient low hum of lantean systems. The air was cooler and somehow purer than that on the Daedalus, which didn't make sense as it was all done through pretty much the same Sheppard immediately scanned the area, the bridge was pretty much consistent with other Aurora classes. It had the more military paint job rather than the more white finish of the research variants of the same class.

Sheppard turned to look at the crew from the Solomon, some of them in some very cool looking armour. "So, nice digs huh?"