Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24684131-20151208064212

Altan Cornell stared from the window out at the facility as the cargo carrier touched down on the tarmac. He knew from what he had read on the way that it was an ancient airfield, back when the Kingdoms were in their infancy and used fixed-wing aircraft. Third Echo had since established itself a test site and operations base, though as usual such a fact was not apparent from the air.

The ramp touched down, and the multitude of engineering personnel started to undo their harnesses and prepare the gear they had brought with them for debarkation.

"Alright people. Lets make this quick." Altan called out, striding down the length of the ship towards the Red Dawn. The mech was crouched on one knee, but to him it seemed like the machine was curled in on itself out of fear "Hangar one has been cleared as the maintenance area for this little event of ours. I want all of our gear out and set up in five minutes. Got it?"

A resounding "Aye boss!" Echoed through the large cargo bay as men and women started to jog down the ramp and across the tarmac, most with a bag in each hand and on their back or helping to carry a weighty box.

Altan let his hand rest on the hip plate of the Red Dawn. "Easy now..." He whispered affectionately. "I'll have you out of here in a moment." The machine answered to his voice by opening the pilots compartment with a hiss, allowing Altan to step up and take his rightful place. Red Dawn strode out into the midday sunlight and made its way across to the Hangar. A few minutes later and the Hangar was bustling with activity as his staff unpacked the gear, organising and designating several different maintenance areas. Altan stood at the entrance, watching his people work. He turned and looked back up the sky and idly wondered when the people from Lapin Tech would arrive. 