The 432nd passed the Large Earthen Defense parameter little past midnight. Huge powerful spotlights illuminated the desert facing outward as Guntanks and GunCannons held entrenched positions. Backing them up were First Generation GM suits. As they pasted the Barrier, William clicked on the squad band. "Alright everyone. Good work out there. Once you park. Get with your Tech teams. These girls were fresh out of the box when we left so Be sure to think of anything that the tech may need to look at. We don't want any nasty surprises later. Once done, Have your After action reports turned in to me tomorrow morning. Other than that. Sleep well." Samson said as he led his team to their Berths.<br/><br/>Backing up the Massive Gundam. The Canopy hissed open as Will stepped out. Mike was there waiting on him. William took about 20 minutes going over stuff he noticed while out in the field. Mike nodded and jotted down the observations for later looking into. William then decided to take a shower and get to bed.<br/><br/>"So you decided to Run." Alexander said with a disapproving scowl. "Sir?" Samson inquired as he stood at rigid attention. "You had wiped out a Zeon ambush squad and fled, leaving one survivor. I can not say I wholly approve of your methods." Alexander said as he tossed the Report on his desk. "Sir, The mission had been completed and the Suits were sanitized. Enemy reinforcements were observed in bound and while we managed to catch one squad underestimating our suits. It was not likely that the reinforcing squad would have. I felt there was no reason to stay and engage the enemy and risk Men or Equipment. There would have been no gain to that action." Samson explained. "YOU COULD HAVE THINNED THEIR NUMBERS!" Alexander roared. Slamming a heavy hand on his desk. Causing several stacks of papers to slide and fall. Seeing the mess he had made, Alexander's face went beet red with anger. "GET OUT OF HERE, LT.!" He shouted. William saluted and made a hasty retreat.<br/><br/>Elsewhere, at a Zeon controlled space port. A Zanzibar class ship just landed. The Loading ramp lowered as two people stepped out. The temperature and the blazing sun being something far different than what one experienced in the colonies. The Wind and air held a freshness that was sweet to the uninitiated. One of the passengers looked in glee. It was her first time ever on Earth. Having always lived in the safe cocoon of the Side 3 colonies. "Now remember, your representing your Father. So let's try and be on our best behavior, Little Miss." The elder of the two instructed. Her voice holding the tone of a teacher and guardian. However her worlds seemed not to reach her ward. "Look, Mobile suits!" The sprite squealed with Delight. Pointing to a line of Dull green Zaku IIs that were standing in a paddock not too far away.