Oros mission start
WHO: ALPHA TEAM (Carolina, Maine, Wash, K-2SO, April, and Sam) and BETA TEAM (Lee, Somba, Hayatori, Cassian, and Re-L)
WHERE: Oros
WHEN: January 11-???
WHAT: Alpha and Beta teams begin their mission.
WARNINGS: TBD
Catch-all mingle log while Alpha and Beta travel together. Toss up a header for a specific day or event to keep things better organized and then everyone can tag around in that.
(Once we figure out when the sandstorm and fall into the gorge happens to split everyone up, we can add that too to close out the big group log.)
WHERE: Oros
WHEN: January 11-???
WHAT: Alpha and Beta teams begin their mission.
WARNINGS: TBD
Catch-all mingle log while Alpha and Beta travel together. Toss up a header for a specific day or event to keep things better organized and then everyone can tag around in that.
(Once we figure out when the sandstorm and fall into the gorge happens to split everyone up, we can add that too to close out the big group log.)

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Suspicious? Oh hell yes.
And maybe that suspicion is why Cassian doesn't gravitate towards the others, keeping quiet and to himself. Maybe it's the feeling that he doesn't quite match up with what the people in the exosuits were hoping for, whomever they are, wherever they're from.
Maybe it's guilt that he's out here with a mind and heart divided, because the people he cares for the most are back on the Eluvio. Maybe it's stress that a mind divided is something he has to deal with, now.
Either way, Kay is the one he seeks out. ]
What do you think?
[ A casual sitrep. ]
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[As the other came up beside him, Kay didn't bother to look over to him. Instead his photoreceptors kept a look out, scanning the planet before them, the camp to his back at the moment.]
[The question was expected, but he did take a moment to compile his data. There was a lot to say, but he spoke it in a low tone for just the two of them.]
I find the mission parameters to be vague and unconvincing. They have deployed a team of eleven people, new from different universes, planets, systems that have never worked with each other before, and told them to find an object.
Here, have some rocket launchers and grenades because there are hostiles. Wear your helmet always, because the Carbon dioxide levels are lethal. The days are hot, the plants are out to kill organics, the wild life are just as poisonous.
[he glanced back to the camp, then down to Cassian.]
I do not like it. Of the eleven of us, you and I have worked together. The three with matching suits have worked together. The others are unknown factors. There are no representative of the facility we are gathered at. It's as if we are the expendable ones.
Not to mention the distance they have left us on our own to cover. Would it not have been easier to deliver us closer to the location and better equipped with modes of transportation and a strike crew?
It's as if we don't have all the information.
[He shut up for a moment.]
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Plus there are mines. [ Cassian hates mines with a passion bordering on rage. Mines ruin a landscape, ruin the soil, last longer than most wars and harm civilians and soldiers indiscriminately. Also the mines in question? Tend to send fragments of who knows what into the air. ]
I'll have to figure out sleeping. [ Because he doubts he'll be left alone to sleep or not sleep as he likes, and his nightmares have been made a bit easier by having the others in reach when he wakes. Now, on a strange planet without them, he's not sure how his psyche is gonna handle it. ]
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I hate mines. [He said simply. He was willing to bet he gets mine sweeper duties as well. He wants to find at least one so he can scan it and check it out, to locate them easier.]
[He looked over to Cassian though, at the comment about sleeping. He knows the other has problems. Nightmares. He knows he's not the best for comfort. Not like the others could be, but... in a softer tone.] It may not be much, but I will be around, Cassian. I have your back.
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It's a lot more than you might think, knowing you're here. That you have my back. [ He stops himself from touching the necklace beneath his shirt, but he thinks about it. ] I did promise not to be a hero.
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[He reached out to place a metal hand on the mans shoulder. Lifted it a half an inch, dropped it again, lifted, and dropped, patting him twice. He'd seen other organics do it and adopted it. There, there. It will be all right.] It is a good promise. Which ever of the two made you make it, I can agree with them. Even if it was Jyn. Don't be a hero. I am easier to repair than you are.
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Well, you'll have my word too then. No heroics.
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[He's staring at the man, for just a moment longer than needed. As if trying to assess how accurate his comment is. If there is truth there. He then gives a single nod of his head. Sealing that 'word' to memory.]
Good. You are on the Beta team. You have to make it out with the relic or the person with the relic. I will not leave until you make it out. [or, leave planet, really. If Cassian dies there he will sit and stay there to rust.]