<div class="floatleft">(http://media.onsugar.com/files/2011/01/03/2/1331/13311615/22/jessica-simpson-army-070503-1.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Amber "V" Valentine</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>On the Transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>everyone on the transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Checking over safety systems...about to exit</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>The rough landing wasn't Amber's first...being the that pilots are trained these days, they basically put students in a impossible situation  with concern to landing...an exercise that was to make sure the student had the right stuff, calmness in situations most people couldn't handle. She was all smiles with how the Colonel went about the situation too. The Colonel's experience and skill definitely was the reason why any of them were alive.<br/><br/>Amber was checking over the ships life support and safety items to make sure that the ship was still safe and that there were no injuries from those onboard. Everyones vitals were logged and reported to the ships life support systems as an additional step to make sure that everyone could be kept up with at any given time. However it was a system that only operational staff at certain levels could see to make sure that privacy was kept.<br/><br/>She smiled at Katelynn raising her eyebrows giving a sort of whew! look to her...<br/><br/>Amber would have to help with repairs per the orders from the Colonel. She was sure that Katelynn would be out there as well. She was also pretty sure she would have to grab some workers from other departments that could help...at least until the repairs were over.<br/><br/>First things first though, she armed certain data feeds to push through her implant. Got up, grabbing her lid, and stepped around Katelynn as her and the Colonel spoke and headed through the seating area and to the stairs that would lead down to the storage area. She needed to get the CEDs (Contained Environment Domes; about the same size as a mid size master bedroom) out. They practically set themselves up which was nice. They just needed to be spread out so they wouldn't be hitting each other as they completed their self setup. They needed to ready first for people that wanted to relax a bit before work started. Good thing the transport could lay them out in automated mode.<br/><br/>She told the airlock to open as she let back gate down and had the smaller equipment transports unlock, and drive themselves down the gate and out to open space. They needed to be out of the way larger people transports.<br/><br/>She walked around the right side of the plane to get a look at the broke motor...her eyes widened as she saw what looked like tear marks in the side of the hull, starting at the motor and going down the side of the plane...there had never been any confirmed life on Mars outside of microbial. A panel was missing which could explain the tears, but the way they were made would lead ones imagination...she shook off the thought as she had the small repair equipment transport pull up behind her and set down its surface stabilizers since the ground was a bit uneven...she hadn't even taken a second to just look around at the crazy landscape around her. Too much work to do...<br/><br/>