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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rainmar" data-source="post: 5343600" data-attributes="member: 95312">Khor has nervously shifted on his seat. Not only his nerves were racing but also his official uniform limited his movements to such extent that he felt like being in a cage. He really had no idea how officers could walk in them all day long. He looked thru window and saw blinking stars...and his dim reflection. He was sad that he had to wash off his tribal markings...as they said no 'extravaganza' in service. Now his facial details were less visible, his gray skin absorbing light easily. After the Commander has finished speaking, Khor has cast a look around him. Everyone was silent, looking at Commander, yet no one have speaked a word.Khor has stood up, straightened his uniform and saluted to Commander. "Khor Naruk, Scout, service number AGN-7884FJ9. Sir, I have a question regarding our information gathering. During this mission, will we have contact with Command and thus allowed a live fed of satellite maps and such? Or we have to keep radio silence? In latter case, I would ask of being given access to most up to date maps of city, severs, vicinity of our landing zone and terrain we will have to cross on our way to city's sewers.I would need them to safelly lead team and perhaps out-manuveur possible threats on our way to not waste time on random encounters." Khor stands still, waiting for reply from Commander.</blockquote>