William grinned as the short walk to his room costed him little to none energy. Although he had indeed been stupid, He forgot his helmet, as well as his ‘child’ the PZ-98 costum glock, something he had acquired after the passing of his grandfather, one of the many in his family that had served in the space marines. He enjoyed the cold grip of the pistol in his palm, and pointed it towards the vase that stood not far from him for a while, checking if the aim was not blurred by any kind of things, dust, hairs or whatever could be of disadvantage. He was quite satisfied as he saw nothing irritable, and pulled the trigger, only to hear a silenced –click-. He grinned as he clicked the pistol tightly along his belt he had attached to his waist. “The weapon check and loading comes later…. For now I need to make sure I’ve got everything… Sniper, pistol, ammo, aid kit, flash light, two concussion grenades, helmet, communication device, night vision.. Check, Ok, I’m ready to go”

With that he returned towards the hall he came from, feeling a little heavier than before, being packed with several stuff. Luckily for him his armor was made of a light yet strong material, Although nowhere near as strong as the tank he was seen before in the briefing room, A man that would become one of his squad mates, as they sat in the same squad. He almost chuckled a little, thinking of that guy in the heavy armor that had to walk in that contraption all day, and begun walking himself back towards the briefing room, where he rounded up with the rest of the squad, Seeing that yet another had joined them, one William didn’t have noticed yet, but immediately did recognize as a woman. He never had worked with a woman before, but he knew he shouldn’t underestimate them, as he had learned that in the past.

He remained silent as he followed his squad leader into the transport shuttle, only to sit down on a bench and immediately taking his sniper off his back, taking the magazine out of the sniper, and cleaning the trigger system a little, before putting a full clip in it, and loading it, to continue with his hand gun. Once he was done with that, he leaned back rather relaxed, and watched his other squad mates. “A tank, a woman, a young squad leader and me, A interesting squad that is” William thought, observing his team mates once more, before turning his attention back towards the squad leader, and asking a question. “Maybe it’s smart if we introduce ourselves to each other?”

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Secret member of the W.A.T.B and protector of Ava (I'm watching you, Dreadlord...)