(( Yeah, fights are fast moving..))<br/><br/>Mhegan had the drone open and was busily shaving the new video link when the alarm howled. Jumping as if jabbed by a pin, she swore, scrambling to secure the tools and drone. "Spyder! Ready the systems. Prep drones 1, 2, 3. Leave 4 offline, secure defective. I want #1 in the air as soon as we clear the  hanger door."<br/><br/>Moving as quickly as she could, Mhegan swarmed all over her mech, shoving the tools she'd taken out off to clatter on the floor. Electrinic tools were set down with haste to the side. The large (to her) machine quivered as the AI started the systems and engine. Warming everything for  readiness as soon as the pilot strapped herself in and was ready to go.<br/><br/>By the time she had everything buttoned up, everyone else was outside. Mhegan snapped the last strap tight, securing herself to the seat. She pulled the light hemlet on, settling the nueral contacts at her temples. A moment of disorientation washed over her than was gone.  Now Mhegan saw what the mech saw, felt through it's sensors. She tasted radiar, saw in IR, heard radio and lived through the high tech sensors. With Sypder riding in the backl of her mind, she rose up and ran for the open hanger door.<br/><br/>As soon as the mech cleared the door, the drone  bay door opped open and a stealth drone shot out to dive down low for NAPE flying for 300 meters before shooting straight up to get a high eye view of the battlefield. As soon as she was able, Mhegan began designating targets to the other team members as her mech scrambled into a low gully, moving 3 times as fast as a man could run.