Vyk moved quickly to lead the group to the shelter, pushing open the heavy door and slamming it shut after everybody got inside. Then she paced, eating a small bit of food recovered from the closest supply box. First she's detained by the Gears, and now trapped in a small area with the group. The day was going downhill quickly in her mind. What would happen next, her weapons confiscated, or tied up and maybe killed if she tried sleeping. So carefully, in her pacing she watched the entire squad. "<span style="color: DarkRed">At least you won't have to worry about kryll these days</span>"<br/><br/>Carefully, the stranded girl sat down on a craft and pulled her weapons out, inspecting them while counting her ammo reserves. When each weapon was checked out and it's ammo counted, it was laid on the ground before her, and then she finally looked over herself. Some small cuts was the main fresh injuries, though after feeling her exposed upper arm, there was a gash from where a bullet just barely hit her. Adeline and fear caused it to be ignored until now, as physically she tried her hardest to relax.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: DarkRed">So what, you all strip down infront of each other? I don't see how your supposed to do a decent checkup with armor on.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>