Giza Military Command was a sprawling complex that dominated part of the peninsula that the Order's civilian population resided. Ten miles from the city of Akhetaten and it's districts, Giza Command was the nerve center of Order Operations within the Omicron Mu system, directing all ops from Akabat to the Thebes. Ground vehicles ranging from light recon vehicles to hulking tanks and combat walkers traveresed the area, moving from maintenance to the motor pool, training, some even heading towards a few transports nestled on the south side. It was busy, very busy, so finding a landing pad was a chore.
But once she landed, a Kusarian woman appeared before her. She was dressed normally - not to say lazily, definitely formal casual - with a datapad and a gun strapped to her side. She looked at Amber. "Welcome to Giza Command, McCray. We briefly spoke over the comm. I am Ayaki Miyoko, Recruitment Officer of the Order. As I've not had to encounter many people with little to no experience nor prior contact, this will be a bit more lengthy, as we will need to put you through a bit more to ensure the security of our organization. If you will leave all your belongings in your ship, we will move it to a spare hangar when we can. We will be searching it and you soon enough. Follow me."
Ayaki turned and headed for an LRV currently sitting at short distance away from the fighter. Unarmed, she motioned for her to climb into the back compartment, before setting off.
"Giza is the Military heart of Akabat." She called back, beginning to drive. "You'll be processed, before we evaluate and choose where to send you - most people end up at Osborne Academy. If you have real aptitude you'll get sent for officer training at Collister. Both are equal in teaching but different in practice, a practice you'll get a feel for later. For now, we need to process you. Any questions before we get there?"