Daniel Already has his bag packed and smirked as the medic asked for his own gear. “We have something set up for you.” He went behind a locker and pulled out a medical satchel, it had the basics plus some painkillers and antibiotics, along with many rad-resistant patches to purge the stuff from your system.<br/><br/>“If anyone has any complaints voice them now, I'd rather we get this all out of the way to start off.” He put his ax over his shoulder and sat back down at the table, he had a shotgun in his lap along with a rifle strapped to his back, the ax rested on a side holder.<br/><br/>He had he gas mask hanging loosely around his neck and hanging around his chest. The trench coat he wore open with his more green and gray wife beater under. And what were once blue jeans now armored and leathered on under. “The risks?” He starts “Besides the mutants in the mines? Maybe anyone who still wants any of you dead, we all did things we're not proud of, killed, stole, whatever. I read over every file. The risks are just like very other day. Though... there is one thing he forgot to  tell you. The place he has planned to make this settlement. It was once a nest for those beetle things that hate light. Something drove them out.” He left it at that.<br/><br/>“I'm Daniel Stock, Your Jeiyce, Dominika or 'Fox' And your Zi Korokov. I hope I said all of those right.” He looked and pointed at each one as he said their names. For the most part he was being very careful, he looked them all in the eyes, he wanted to trust all of them, that much came across on how he talked to each one of them, He Didn't know any of them, And he didn't know if he was going to be a good leader. So yeah he was rather scared, He wanted to trust them, but could only wonder if they would trust him.<br/><br/>“We have a sniper, a medic, and a engineer, and I'm a mid range gunner. Looks like we have a good enough team to stand a chance.” He had hoped they would have more people.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>