<div class="floatleft">(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120310075807/zoids/images/2/22/Character_gummie.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jeremiah Jackson<br/><strong>Date:</strong>12/3/0422UC<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Marcenas</em>observation deck<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Normal Suit over uniform.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sera, Chloe, Open<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>When Ensign Ihlefeld saluted, Jeremiah came to attention and saluted as well, and then gave a nod to Chloe. "Jeremiah Jackson, but most people call me "JJ"" He explained before Chloe spoke about the mobile suits standing in their berths against the wall. Several Techs floating around each one performing last minute checks, and ensuring that the suits were all ship shape after the last batch of pilots were discharged, and before the new pilots were to be assigned. Sparks floated from welders, and the sound of power tools echoed in the cavernous hold. For now it wasn't bad, but if the three were to spend as much time in here as the Techs did, there was a real danger of hearing loss.<br/><br/>Jeremiah just glanced at the salivating sargent as she eyed the gleaming mobile suits like most freshly graduated Basic Training recruits eyed strippers at the local "Shitty titty". "Cool your jets, Sargent. They ain't yours yet. They still have to have a through going over as they're being discharged from the previous pilots before being assigned to you." Jeremiah explained as he looked up at the familiar Mobile suits that carried him through out his career.