[Naked Crook]

Jennifer, Tye,and Cameron were on an approach for the main entry to ONI Installation Desert. As they approached the front entry way, they were met by Nighthawk. Nighthawk: Are you three going in? Tyber: Yeah. Nighthawk: Room for one more? Jennifer: I see no harm in it. Besides...it would not hurt to have you along. You may be more useful than detrmental. Nighthawk: Awww...you wound me Captain. Nighthawk reached to his side, and drew one of his Magnums, and held it in both of his hands, his barrel aimed downwards. Nighthawk: I believe our firat goal should be to make it to the inner area's of the facility. History tells me that The Trust like to put their most important assets at the center of a facility. Typically, we will either find the internal network...or some kind of hardware. Perhaps both if we are lucky. Jennifer: Now...when you say hardware...what do you mean? Nighthawk: I dunno. This is The Trust we are talking about...it is like a lottery ticket every time. Cameron was still on point, with Nighthawk, Tye, and Jennifer behind Cameron. Meanwhile: Burke was on The King Raven's bridge. He was currently dealing with damage assessment to the ship, and coordinating the crew towards repairs. Burke was looking over a duty roster that a junior officer had handed to him. Burke: I want Engineering Teams Alpha, Bravo, Delta, and Gamma working on restoring as many of our Afrcher pods as they can. Engineer teams Ilo, Jasper, and Lambda should be working on the most critical areas of the super structure or ensuring that emergency bulkheads remain sealed. Burke paused. Burke: I want Damage control Teams Ceti, Kappa, Zeta patching up minor damage and ensuring that backup systems are capable of responding at a moments notice. Burke handed the duty roster back to the junior officer. The junior officer saluted, and left the bridge. However, before Burke could see to another series of logistics, he was summoned by his comms officer. Communication's Officer: Sir...we have an incoming message from The Vigorous Inferno. Admiral Harrison wishes to see you right away. Burke sighed. Burke: Is it urgent? Communication's Officer: It doesn't say. Burke rolled his eyes, as he turned to face the communications officer. Burke: Reply with an acknowledgement...and inform him that I am on my way. Meanwhile: Yates nodded at Reynolds. Yates: Yes...I want you to return to your ship as soon as Novak is finished working his magic. I would go and talk with Novak to get an update. Typically, the process is rather quick. THe longest I have ever seen someone inside of that Covenant Medical Pod was a day... Yates paused. Yates: And that was after Novak...ran someone over in a Warthog...several times...to test how well the fully calibrated machine worked. Yates shook his head. Yates: Like I said...he had his medical license revoked a while back. He was a bit of a nut. he still is a bit of a nut.