<strong>Lcpl. Roman "Rome" Beneke</strong><br/><br/>As the bay doors to the UD-4 opened and Kilo squad poured out, Rome moved to cover the 2 o'clock position until the drop ship dusted off and was in the clear. Once the drop ship was away, Sarge gave Bravo team their marching orders and they began to move out, falling into line where directed. Rome reached up and pulled his goggles down from the front of his helmet and let them snap into place on his face.<br/><br/>Noticing the hand signal from Widow, Rome shifted to his left a few meters, still mostly in a line but not directly behind or in front of any of the others. He considered thumbing his motion tracker on but had already noticed others attempting to utilize their motion trackers with no success - the weather impeded their use at this time. Rome pointed his weapon to the left of their staggered column, slowly sweeping it downrange, left to right and back again.<br/><br/><strong>EDIT</strong><br/>As they began to pick their way over the rough terrain towards the colony ahead, Rome glanced far enough to his left to be able to catch Zippo in his peripheral vision, ensuring to himself that the formation was intact and someone had his back, albeit a nineteen year old female someone in a crazy looking "Ape Suit" and carrying an M240B flamethrower that could burn them all to a crisp with one slip of the finger. Yeah, he felt better already, turning his attention back to the terrain before them, following Widow's lead.