Jacob looked back for a second and chuckled, moving to the weapons locker and finding his lucky weapons. Now fully equipped and ready to go, he slid his helmet down and turned on the visor. All of his teammates had a green arrow over there head, and whenever he focused on one of the arrows, the name and rank of the soldier appeared. Stepping onto the second drop ship, he took a seat at the head of the ship with the two pilots.
((Don't go into the third. It will crash and will be how any second characters can be revealed.))
~Lily put on the huge Heavy Armor helmet and turned it on, calibrated a few things before getting them how she wanted them, then spoke to the others, thoes who didnt hear her through the comm heard her as if through a speaker box. What kind of Hostiles are we expecting to see down there? She looked from Marine to Marine then to the "Flash" kid.~
Rek had picked the same dropship as Fisk but he hadn't put his helmet on as yet. "No." Was his short reply. After which he selected the opposite crash seat and strapped in. "Where do you come from, Lieutenant," he paused, the with a reluctant sigh he added, "sir." He fiddled with his helmets internal settings. changing it to his desires. "We're the same age I think."
For story purposes...)
The pilot nodded. "Yes, sir. Control, Delta one ready to detach."
A filtered voice quickly replied. "Rodger that Delta one. Everything is in the green, you are go for detachment."
He flicked the release and the catch released the dropship. It began to drift forward into space untill the thrusters kicked in. "Clear."
"Good luck." The voice swapped to the intercom "MARINES' KICK SOME ASS!!" It cut off. "Control out."
((To speed things up))
Jacob's drop ship released, with him looking around at the other Marines bracing themselves. All the remaining members of Delta were there, and handling themselves a lot better than the other, having already been heavily trained for drops. Jacob, still unaffected by the pull of the ship, stood strong checking his weapon and tapping his comm. "How's everybody holding up?" The third drop ship released afterwards.