"Lock and load, people," The Spartan said, quickly grabbing equipment and attaching it to his armor, namely a pair of custom energy swords, "Mick, Vehicle Demo. New guy, Sniper."<br/><br/>His orders weren't really given harshly, just given in such a way that he wouldn't take backtalk at the moment. He loaded a spare ODST pack with extra ammunition, grenades, and medical supplies. This went under the sniper rifle he'd put on his back as he grabbed a covenant plasma rifle that he put on his right thigh. With a check to see that Lunamaria was back in her AI chip, he was all set to go. He sat back in the seat he was in before and yanked the harness above his head down, locking it in place as he look at his team.<br/><br/>"Move it, guys! Lock yourselves down in the harnesses!" He said with an unusually harsh bite in his voice as the wing of the Albatross lurched down, throwing all loose equipment everywhere in the cargo hold.