Judas continued indifferently as Dumas leaned against him. She was awfully touchy, not that he cared. They spotted their mark and without so much as being told what to do Dumas went ahead to trip herself up onto the pavement. He did not move an inch, save for glancing both ways to check for any patrols. He watched as she got to her feet and waited for her. Now was probably not the best time to carry out their task, in the middle of the street where anyone could see them, when their target was very likely to put up a noisy resistance.<br/><br/>He tapped his foot while waiting for her to disengage, moving to check in his backpack to ensure the necessary equipment was with him for possibly the third time since he left the military base.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Sarah heard a smack as someone fell flat onto her face. She briefly wondered if the lady was alright but decided to let the guys do it. She folded her arms, "We should hurry up, the diner may get filled up." She began moving forward with some of the other girls, making a beeline for the diner which was just a junction away.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>"There will be a test with three other companies. Be sure to return to the team lab for testing in... two hours." The wrist-bound AI informed Martin as he made his way into the ship canteen after the returning via a dropship. He tapped his wristband against a vending machine, which dispensed a tray with three soy nutri-patties and a sealed cup of water. He unsealed the cup, downed the bland liquid in one gulp before dropping the cup and tray into a disposal can, and took the three tin-wrapped patties with him back to the team lab. The patties themselves ware slightly moist, it was said they tasted similar to meat, a delicacy which existed only on Earth.