Axis had his helmet off, his thick black hair barely short enough that it didn't cover his eyes.  Although he attentively watched the holo-projector for the information, his hands remained on his bolt pistol, cleaning over and polishing the weapon for the eleventeeth time today.  It was his own personal way of praising the Emperor, by always making sure that his weapon was in top form.  He understood the necessity of dedicating his life to duty and was proud that he could be the one to make sure the Emperor's will would be done.<br/><br/>"The pyramids may be a bit tricky," he said.  "High ground is always a tactical advantage.  It may create a target for ranged attacks, but it also provides its own cover against them."  He glanced over the projections.  "Any nearby hills, mountains, or structures which might be used to counteract that advantage?"