Sean Gallegar<br/><br/>Sean was relieved to see that the others on the plane seemed to of survived; his feelings of guilt over the loss of more lives reduced somewhat, even if he wasn't directly responsible for the deaths of the two soldiers, he had regreted their loss.<br/><br/>"Since you have a name for them, am I correct in thinking that youve' seen them before? Were your weapons effective against them in the past?" He didn't want to say that this particular time, they seemed all but useless against the thing(s) and all that they had done was to send hot lead flying all over the place<br/><br/>He reached for his mona and looked at the display. He hadn't missed that the message shortly before the attack had mentioned the machines, almost too late to even react, but he saw little use in noting that he had been warned. He wished that he had a more concrete memory of the symbols on the plate and the partial translation that he had been privy to; it would probably make things much easier in the near future.<br/><br/>Then, he thought, "Do you know what those things were made of? Might they be feris in make-up? That might make them vonerable to magnetic fields."