<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/elmTVS8.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Jennifer Tarleton</span></strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1qIQ4wdGp2XF0GXVHPoVyQ2MhBZ_WvFhS5vnLxabUE4A/edit)<br/><br/>"What in the seven hells?" she said, shaking her head.  She knew full well what those pods were capable of, but her wingmates would never know.  But this... this was way too soon.  So someone had overstepped or jumped the gun, and these pods had to be destroyed.  She would regret it, but she was not ready, she had not sent the signal yet.<br/><br/>"Watch yourself, First.  That middle one's unidentified.  It shows no weapons, but... yeah, this is concerning.  Stay in pairs if we have to split. Javier, Del, stay together and watch each other's sixes.  Skids, stay on my six.  If we're close to being overrun, fall back to Second and Third.  They're the reserve, we're the point.  We're here to probe, and eliminate the problem if it seems light enough.  Don't get overconfident."  One hand reached out, hovering over the lever marked with a big green G, but withdrew back to the control yolk.  "Stay in Flight mode.  We may not need to reveal everything just yet.  And if this is a scout formation, you can bet they're reporting back."