John listened intently to the mission briefing until it was over. "I've always wanted to go to California" he said aloud. John lightly jogged to his Mech, Centurion. By god was it big, John had never been so close to his personal war machine before but now he can pilot it for a cause. John began to enter the pilot cockpit of Centurion and began calibration, after the mech was calibrated he then began setting up a three way communicarion channel between himself, Katrina and James and then waited for deployment. In the meantime he started getting a true feel to his suit, now it has been hooked up to Centurion, he could feel the grip around his robot's axe, the weight of the wrist mounted shotgun. This was gonna be fun.