"Unit Three, taking up left echelon."  Sam said, as he moved his suit into position for the walk.  Then, after hitting a few keys and another button, he initiated a scrambled comm-signal between himself and his two compatriots.<br/><br/>"Assuming this goes as we hope, and we walk away alive, I want to have all the suits together for something...  special." Sam said.  "I have a plan for the on-board data recorders."<br/><br/>Once the suits were in a steady walking speed, Sam turned to look over his shoulder, and caught a glimpse of Lucielle.<br/><br/>"Haveing fin, little lady?"  he asked.  "Different than riding around on a hover-platform like that Gallup, huh?"