[center][h2][color=orange][b]Adam Gilford[/b][/color][/h2][/center]

<<[color=orange]We've gotta work on your sense of humor AGL one.[/color]>>

Adam rolled the Starstrike, dropping altitude in a wide banking turn. As the disturbance came into optical range he ended the turn and keyed his sensors to ready for a high-intensity scan. "[color=orange]Return thrusters to ready status and prepare for emergency burn. Designate activity in scan region as unknown contacts.[/color]" Adam felt his Orbital shift into a more ready flight-stance as it finished dissipating heat. Hefting it's weapon into ready position, the Starstrike began it's approach, transmitting visuals of a cloud of disturbed sand rising from the ground north east of the LZ, opposite his own position.

<<[color=orange]Large dust plume North East of LZ, negative visual on anything else. Too far for penetrative scan or thermal yet. sixty seconds ETA to sensor ranges, Starstrike's got nothing on the [i]Bedwyr[/i]'s eyes, but I'll transmit when able. It's a shot in the dark, but my money's on alien jellyfish.[/color]>>