Yeah. . . That was a point. . . Starport in a jungle. . . What-were they just trying to hide it from the ships? Make it that much more annoying? No view. There was white noise in his ear of the Major ripping apart Dieter that gave him a slight chuckle to distract him from the suck he was swimming in. The large cumbersome loader moved about crimping large crates in its claws and moving them about. He wasn't fond of them it felt like he was getting spooned by another person.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Major, the colony's still there, nothing going on at the treeline and nothing out of the ordinary down at your level, aside from Rico actually doing some work. Check that, another odd thing, even Brooke is starting to look pretty attractive on this rock, slim pickings out here on this rock!"</span><br/><br/>Rico didn't interrupt but rather took his hands off the controls and flipped off the tower that Dieter was perched at. The loader dropped the cargo and it had almost hit the ground save for a last second save that caused the Loader to tip forward before righting itself. He just wanted to get out of the thing.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Rico you lucky bastard, at least you got something to do. Boring as all hell up here."</span><br/><br/>"Get down here then, pendejo! I'm swimming in this thing."<br/><br/>He listened in on Moore's little problem with the computer but was sopping wet and didn't even care enough to mock her failure. However when the very proper sounding Kodiak member responded he was a little more than miffed.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Rico, get out of the damn loader and walk perimeter with Hendricks. . .</span><br/><br/>"Yes Sir. . . " He spoke with as much sarcasm as he was capable of mustering. He promptly hopped out of the Loader thankful to be free from the horrible heat but could only gawk at how much his undershirt was sticking to him with the armor over it pushing it in leaving trickles of sweat to run down his arms before retrieving his LMG variant of the M41 and jogging out towards Hendricks.<br/><br/>"Sorry dear, I know you don't like to be kept waiting."<br/><br/>He got his gear ready and just before setting out on watch he turned back towards the sniper tower again that Dieter was stationed in and grabbed his crotch with his left hand and gave a single pelvic thrust before turning around and walking the patrol. A 'fuck you' to Dieter who got to sit on his ass up there.<br/><br/>"Yes sir, we'll handle the locals!"<br/><br/>"Man those fucking Kodiaks. . . Hey Major you know about the mercs. How the hell do I get one of those cushy jobs? I want to be an overpaid asshole too!"