Cedric looked at his Aggressor approvingly as he made sure the last details were in place.
The first thing that he gave the most attention to was his
AS4GS. He had been told they were going to be inside a possibly very confined facility, so the Staff Sergeant wasn't taking any chances, and he was making sure to take along plenty of both slug and spread-shot ammunition. Along with that he was bringing along a
NA-W3302: the old "toy" Wazu had developed for him before he had left to help with the foundation of the demolitions school. It would help cut, burn, or just wreck their way through anything that might get in their way. A PCT-01b and VCS-03b vibrosaw knife were both also a
must for the upcoming mission. He left the LSP-01b light submachine gun in order to make more room for his other equipment. He also made sure that his baby had two extended BOLT racks.
On top of
all of that: he was going to bring along some
RX33 . . . just to be one the safe side.
Just as the Marine was about to climb in to his Aggressor, Drei's voice suddenly came from over the PA system.
"Well." A smile tugged at the corners of Cedric's lips, and he couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems Drei keeps getting more and more personality each day. It won't be long till she's declaring to be our cybernetic overlord." Stepping in to his power armor, "The moment she orders us to start calculatin' Pi: i am
done."
Fully suited up, he firmly secured his helmet, and did a once-over on all the gear he had attached to him. Once that was done, he glanced over each of the other Marines in the squad. Some of them were as green as fresh cut grass and you could tell by the professional, by-the-books way that they went over their equipment and armor. Have them duke it out once with the Squids and that green would wash right off. At least, if they were smart enoguh to stay alive it would.