Arca leapt in surprise at Megnsk's bellowing voice, more startled at the sudden audible stimulus then the actual yelling. She uttered 'yes sir' when prompted, but didn't put any heart into it (well, no more then the other marines did) and stood to wake up. Moving her blond hair out her eyes she listened to the daily rants of the other Marines. She walked to her locker and opened it, retrieving her gear she stashed there before she had gone into stasis. Arca was a specialist, and it offered her little time with any weapon expertise, so her accuracy and efficency with any weapon lacked severely, but despite the fact, she still kept it (Partially because she had to). Pulling the black t-shirt over her head, she gave a yawn, slowly trying to figure out how to put the armor on again.<br/><br/>With her armor loosely attached to her body, she heard the cry to strap in, and did so with a great yawn, feeling the dropship lurch as it hit the atmosphere. Her stomach churned with the ship. Fighting the urge to vomit, she kept everything down, repeating to herself<em>'You haven't eaten enough to vomit now'</em>Arca ate very little, only what some would consider 'chicken feed' to keep her stomach from eating itself, finding it easier to be hungry, and more mobile, then stuffed and lethargic.<br/><br/><em>'Man the guns?'</em>She continued to think to herself when the order was given, unlatching herself and stretching her legs.<em>'I think someone who can actually shoot should do that for me.'</em>She was nearly too weak to hold a Pulse Rifle on target most of the time, how the hell was she supposed to keep a ship-mounted turret on target at all? She'd just wind up shooting space, or the ship (Don't laugh. She did it in training). There was another newcomer who had the same thought as her. She didn't get to know this one all too well, but he seemed like a stand-up guy. She gave another yawn as Danko climbed into a turret to do her part. "Give 'em some for me, will ya Dan?" She called playfully to their Smartgunner, while she checked her gear, making sure her stuff was still all accounted for.