[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port-1[/color][/h1] [h3][color=f26522]Hangar [color=7ea7d8]Hanson Seuclid[/color], [b]Celeste Tropis[/b][/color][/h3][/center] [hr] [color=7ea7d8]"What the hell do you mean I've missed a quota? You don't even look like you know what that is!"[/color] The voice of the Brute could be heard through the hangar as he shouted at the young girl, who had to adjust her glasses while floating up and away from the head of the Kallisto. [b]"Of course I do! You just don't listen to our requests! You need to start bringing things back, you leave with stuff and come back empty handed. At least bring back some rifles or beam sabers, you can even get them from the earthlings."[/b] As she reached the scaffolding of the mobile suit racks, Celeste steadied herself and pushed off towards the taller man. While short, she didn't care about sizes between the soldiers of the colonies. [color=7ea7d8]"Don't start spouting off like the rest of the stiffs running this place. If I want to bring shit back I'll bring shit back, but this suit is all I need."[/color] Hanson pounded his hand on the nanolaminate armor of his mobile suit, forcing him to float away from the useless catwalk. [b]"Then do it for the tickets."[/b] Celeste somersaulted and pushed against the shoulder arm of the suit to redirect her body towards the man, passing by him and gripping the railing of the catwalk as the man adjusted himself, vectoring towards the arm of the suit again. [b]"You never know what we'll find out there that you might want, and this beauty isn't easy to maintain, we have no reliable supply of nano laminate armor after all. What you get is whatever they are willing to give you, but if you bring us some good toys, I can always sweet talk them into opening up the paint cans. Like I suggested, you don't have to scrounge for them just pick them up from the enemy if you can and fly on back to the ship, they'll take note of anything you bring to them. Sound like a deal?"[/b] The girl gave a big smile as she looked to the ancient man who sigh and waved off his hand to her. [color=7ea7d8]" Whatever, just don't touch my suit again."[/color] He turned away and grabbed onto the arm of the mobile suit, moving over to the head to check if she had indeed opened any panel like he suspected. [b]"Good, I'll take that as an affirmative Corporal Seuclid!"[/b] The girl said with a giddy voice before pulling along the rail towards the next suit. Of course she performed a quick inspection of the suit but saw that it was still in working condition. Considering it was a custom suit from their knowledge of the post calamity suits, Hanson had been taking car of it quite well with minimum support from the rest of the staff. Still, Celeste still needed him to pitch in to stock up on her armory for the distribution of tickets.