“Only one of the teams is waiting. James Irwin Generation 4’s group is already gone,” the Forerunner answered, even as its drones all moved in. They began to build the rest of the armor around her, working as swiftly as the same number of human experts might. The machinery running her exoskeleton was smaller and more compact than anything Olivia had ever seen—somehow, the engineers had managed to pack it all in around the supports itself, and the Forerunner had managed to give her an extra hydrogen tank.