[b]Where Ian had certainly upgraded... Sabre had changed completely. Biotech armor that had lines of energy running through it, a glossy helmet, two knives near his shoulders, a belt of grenades and tacticals, a new rifle, a dark grey line running diagonally from his left hip to right upper arm, and a jetpack...[/b] [i]"Captain on deck, at attention!"[/i] [b]Rook gave a hasty salute and Joker did the same, albeit more lazily. Glitch made a whimper and hit his helmet with his fist like a madman, but Sabre seemed simply amused. Seemed he had also whipped his squad into shape. He quickly lifted himself from the cockpit and leapt to the ground with a small thud, king through the cargo storage of his jet.[/b] [i]"Sit-rep."[/i] [i]"New member, rift activity minimal, predators to the north handled."[/i] [i]"Good. At ease."[/i] [b]The three men let their shoulders slouch as Sabre finally turned towards Ian, dusting off his oil covered hands and giving a slight nod.[/b] [i]"Yeah... I remember you..."[/i]