After the Colonel gave Adam his orders he saluted and stepped outside the office. "The Sandbox huh?" He muttered to himself. "That's probably the most apt description you could give this place." He picked up his duffle bag and shuffled his way to the barracks. It was difficult to find since most of the buildings around this place were alike. Cheap materials thrown together in some shape and various numbers and letters placed on them to mark what type of building it was. He checked through all of them until hencound the barracks for the 432nd. No one was inside, most likely hebwas either late or they had moved on to other activities. He set his bag down on an unclaimed bunk and moved on to doing other things to keep himself occupied until his new mobile suite arrived. Adam found a secluded, semi-quiet area, to at least get a little more reading done. Adam sat there flipping through page after page of his book until he heard the loud groans of the frog gate being opened. He looked up to see a number of large freighter trucks slowly make their way into the base. As they passed by where hebwas sitting he saw the load they were carrying . The length of it seemed to be around 17 meters, only one thing could be that large and need that much transportation. "Mobile Suits," He said.<br/><br/>Adam followed the trucks to a hangar with a large 432 painted on one of the sides, it was his squads berths. He entered into the hangar and signed in with one of the mechanics, the same mechanic brought him over to an area designated for his suit. The truck with it backed in and as it did the flap over flew open for a moment and he was able to catch sight of the head and V-fin. It was practically identical to the RX-79 prototype. He remembered getting a glimps of it while they were still building it, though he was unfortunate to miss a combat demonstration. The truck finally came to a halt and tilted the bed back until the mobile suit was upright. A team of workers cut off the straps and the cloth fell down to reveal the blue and grey of his RX-79[G], codename Gundam. As soon as he could, Adam climbed into the cockpit and sat down in the pilots chair. It was comfortable to say the least. His eyes peered around the control console, the same controls he had in his GM were at his feet and hands, but there was just an heir of sophistication about them. They felt new, unused, and much more sensitive than the blocky GM. The three screens around him gave the pilot a complete panoramic view of his environment. He hadn't even urned it on and he was feeling good about it. Though the moment was short lived as one of the mechanics peered into the cockpit to tell him that his presence was requested at his tens mission briefing.<br/><br/>He filed in line with the others and sat down in an open chair. The room went dark as what appeared to be their CO stood in front of them to give them their mission. Adam quickly pulled out a small notebook from his back pocket and sketched the map that was given along with the ranges given. It was something that was taught to him during basic training and it had now turned into a habit. When the Merton was adjourned he returned to the berths to check on his suit. The team working on it had most of the job done by the time he got their so he only had to wait a short time before he could bring it out to get used to the controls.<br/><br/>When they were done he climbed inside the cockpit and strapped himself in. He ran through standard pre-start up checks before finally firing up the reactor, and the suit came alive. The green eyes flashed and the gears and motors clicked and whirred as everything started up. Adam took one step forward and when it struck the ground it gave off a small impact tremor. Adam smiled at that. He put one foot in front of the other as the Suit moved forward into a large area where he was allowed to move freely. He tested each limb and the range of mobility that it had. Meanwhile one of his other squad members started using his unit to dance to an annoying song that had barely discernible lyrics. He opened up his speakers to shout, "Shut that crap off! It's annoying!" He would soon find out that the member would ignore him and continue to do so as he wished. After Adam ft he had a good feel of the unit he brought it back inside to rest before the mission. While he waited he pulled up the operators manual and flipped through it to kill time.<br/><br/>Finally the time for the operation came. Adam files in line with his suit and moved with the unit. The 100mm Machine Gun slung on the left hip and the small shield mounted on the left arm. He followed the CO, his hands at ease on the controls as he breathed calmly in the cockpit, though at the bottom of his stomach there was that slight twinge of fear that something could go wrong.