[b][h2][color=82ca9d]Mema-Ka[/color] & [color=7bcdc8]Zel-Ghin[/color] [/h2][/b] Regardless of the lieutenant's answers, the dynamic duo would salute and excuse themselves from her and Bug's company, chosing to take the scenic route over to the hangar section to inspect their framewerks and that of the other pilots. Mema-Ka walked first, his hands down and his walk smooth and proper almost like an officer in the army would. His younger brother walking behind him holding unto his handheld video gaming device, he was playing a game so old none would ever remember it even existing. Space invaders 34. He bit his lip as he began to fight the boss of the level he had gotten to. Meanwhile Mema-Ka inspected the various other machines that lined up the hangar. There were as many different designs as there were dreams in the world. But is a dream just a dream? He smirked softly then he stopped in his tracks as he spotted a young man ahead in blue hair. With no further ado, he walked ahead on confident steps. [color=82ca9d][b]"Quite menacing aren't they? These tools of war."[/b][/color] He said it in a matter of fact manner, soft but the echoing hangar amplified it abit. [color=82ca9d][b]"You must be one of the pilots then? I am Mema-Ka Ezquess Degadraz. Pilot of the white beast you see there. The Raptor. An ordinary name for a not so ordinary machine. The one behind me is my younger twin brother. Zel-Ghin Mizqess Degantes. He is the pilot of the purple and red framewerk over there. 5Q-U1 Type D. Squid that is."[/b][/color] Mema-Ka said in a pleasant tone of voice and held out his white gloved hand towards Sparks, offering the young man a handshake. Waiting to see if he would take it. [color=7bcdc8][b]"Nak! Nak degalza!"[/b][/color] Zel-Ghin said aloud behind him as something apparently didn't go too well with his videogaming boss fight. [color=82ca9d][b]"Zel-Ghin. Gadra zentra."[/b][/color] Mema-Ka spoke out to his younger brother in a more stern tone but nontheless polite manner, seemingly calling him to attention to the scene before them. Zel-Ghin looked up and without protest put the gaming device into his jacket and approached and held up his hand in a lazy salute. [color=7bcdc8][b]"Danz. Mema-Ka Zo. Pleasure is all mine. Pilot."[/b][/color] He said and then reached into his other jacket pocket, taking out a lolipop and putting it into his mouth. Then for a moment considering tossing the wrapper on the floor, before feeling his connection to his brother that it would not be the right place for that. [color=82ca9d][b]"Forgive us. We are speaking our home language of colony Melta-Zole. We are from a region in space they call the outer sector."[/b][/color] Mema-Ka explained and smiled softly, his head tilting slightly to the side. [@shylarah]