"Big guns and awesome techs that we could never use anyway... Hoo-rah (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oorah_%28Marines%29)?" Jay said back to Roxborough, then looked to the rep. He wondered if he'd get in trouble for plugging her in the back just as they were leaving...<br/><br/>"Sir!" Jay barked, unclipping his safety harness and standing once his commanding officer gave the order. His sniper rifle went to his back, and his rifle was raised instead. He jammed a clip in, and turned the safety off, before moving to the doors of the dropship. His feet held him steady, being used to having to fire from a bird with a sniper rifle and still hit was a talent of his. Jay's eyes were locked on the door, waiting for touch down so he could move out and secure the area, as per his orders.<br/><br/>Hot LZ. Perimeter. Got it. Jackson's visor came down, and the readings kicked in. He would hate to have one of those things the rep showed appear and come at him as soon as the touched down... But running at a guy with a big gun, in a dropship full of marines? Baaaad idea.