[center][img]https://www.pngkey.com/png/full/391-3919368_file-unsc-symbol-logo-halo-wars-the-great.png[/img][/center] [center][h2]UNSC [i]Unbroken Hope[/i][/h2][/center] [h3]1530 Hours, April 11th 2550 (Military Calendar) / Unknown system, Unknown sector, Aboard the [i]Resurgence.[/i][/h3] Interacting with: Everyone aboard the [i]Resurgence.[/i] As the room began to fill, the team of six took turns glancing toward the others arriving in the room. The Spartans didn't seem too keen on letting their guard down in the presence of an otherwise diplomatic meeting; still locked onto the Sangheili and ever so slightly shifting closer to the Admiral as the room began to fill. Marcus Oliver seemed rather unfazed as he sat in the uncomfortable chair; now twiddling his thumbs underneath the table as he began to grow impatient. As much as he longed to be back aboard his own vessel despite being in this room for the past forty minutes, he was glad that everyone was as just as lost- if not outright confused- as he was. That, and it was refreshing not to have ONI Spooks breathing down his neck in a situation as predictably outlandish as this. Glancing to the dynamic duo, he allowed a curt smile at the pair's surprise of his timeline. "Believe it or not, appearances can be deceiving." Turning to the man who spoke, he recognized the voice from the hail earlier. Certainly not from this [i]Resurgence.[/i] It was safe to assume that this Caldwell figure had been the one to initially contact everyone- yet why summon them to a different ship for the purposes of a meeting? Marcus glanced toward the mentioned figures and nodded to each of them, remaining silent. His CNI pinged a message from Issac as blue-tinted letters scrolled down along the right side of his vision. [color=00aeef][!ATT (ISC-2869-3) Admiral Oliver, drive is 100%. We've pulled around closer to the ship you're on, about 550m away. Lots of traffic around us.][/color] He didn't respond- there was no need to. The only hope there was, was to receive the information he'd been curious about, then go about his way. Getting his people out of here and back home was his only priority, and it'd take more than words from some self-appointed HIGH-COM foreign element to convince him to help out.