The humid jungle air hit Tobias like a wet towel across the face, around him Marines were setting up a perimeter around a cluster of drop pods. He searched the small landing zone for J'Harl as the Techmarine would no doubt have a command center set up already. J'Harl was not hard to spot as he was truly a massive figure easily half again the size of most other marines.<br/>"Brother J'Harl, do you have a projected crash zone?" Tobias asked.<br/>"Ah Captain," J'Harl replied as he turned around " I've projected the crash zone epicenter about two kliks north but really it could be anywhere within 5 kliks of there."<br/>Tobias nodded "Alright, send a high priority advisory to anyone within the area then set up camp 6 kliks south of here. I'm going to scout out the surrounding area."<br/>"Understood." J'Harl said as he turned back to his mobile console "Be advised that the ship will enter the atmosphere within the next three hours."<br/>"Thank you Brother." Tobias replied as he made his way into the dense jungle.