As Jack sat there, eyes closed, he heard the faint sound of someone getting up from the front of the ship. he opened his eyes as he heard to clear sound of combat boots on the Ally floor of the Barricade, even without being introduced, he knew. This was Sasha Kirov, a woman to be respected in the Coalition, Jack knew the stories, he heard what she was like, he averted his gaze as to not attract attention, for that was his specialty, becoming anonymous, staying undetected, at least until his job was done.
Jack looked across the bay, and saw another woman, He didn't know her name, or who she was, but he could see her rank insignia upon her uniform, he wondered to himself what she had done to get herself in with the recruits in the Trials. "Shouldn't be much longer now" he thought as he looked over the wasteland below, not knowing where he was going to be dropped, or what he was going to face, his only thought was of his mission, as it always was. He was cold, and calculated, everything he did was well thought out. but without intel, how could he plan what was going to happen. he could only hope Sasha dropped him in a more favorable location than the others.
Jack Checked his weapon, and checked it again, he took the ammo clips out, and tucked them into his tunic, just in case he had to lose the pack, with rifle on his back, his pistol at the ready, and his knife tucked into his belt. Jack waited, like so many other have, for the doors of the Barricade to open and for him to face his Trial
