Hanging out in the medical ward, Axel could hear the orders being barked out to prepare for an attack. Previously having been leaning against a shelving unit stocked with various supplies and such, the cylon straightened and prepared the area. It wasn't often that he did any actual medical procedures seeing as how most of the other cylons were mechanical, but the few others like himself often required treatment. He was skilled in fixing minor mechanic problems, but for the most part left that to the engineers.<br/><br/>He didn't expect to actually see any of the action, not being a pilot himself, and the odds of the basestar being invaded were slim. Axel could hear explosions and knew that many of the cylons he had seen not even an hour earlier would no longer exist. The idea of fighting the humans didn't appeal to him, it was illogical. No one had given him a good reason for this war, just that they had to eradicate mankind. That wasn't enough for him though, so instead of piloting he was tucked out of the way in the med bays where he wouldn't cause a problem. He had already come under suspicion of being a traitor for the way he acted, but there was no evidence to prove this, yet.