<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/62840fd894605907995ed331bf16a6ee/tumblr_mn3kylaOlF1s06oiso1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Angelo 'Angel' Angelino  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283333.msg13939074#msg13939074)<br/><strong>Vehicle:</strong>-<br/><strong>Location and time:</strong>Outreach, embarking day<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>-<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jasmine Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Mind if I pick your brain for  minute?" Angel asked, approaching Jasmine.  He wasn't dressed in a mechwarrior's uniform but rather a flightsuit.  Clearly he wasn't a mech pilot but equally clearly he didn't seem to put them on any sort of a pedestal.  "I've never seen a mech like yours on the batlefield.  My guess from a quick look is that she carries long range missiles and a couple of lasers for in close defense.  Light and fast, meant to harass rather than stand and slug it out.  A scout mech  that can do some damage at range and then get the hell out when the big boys come after you.  I'm pretty much mobile fire support and high speed scouting, which means we'll be working together.  My weak point is that just about any hit will take me out of the action.  If we're going to be supporting each other out there, we should probably get to know how to cover each other's asses."<br/><br/>He extended his hand.  "Angelo Angelino.  Call me Angel.  I'll be the guy hovering a thousand meters over your head telling you that you're about to walk into a box cannon, so you'd better have jump jets."