He placed a hand on the front of his helmet and shook his head a bit, clearing his vision and coming out of the haze. "Fucking christ, Kat. You get high too much. Your brain is like one big marijuana plant with roots of sadness." He fixed his poster and stood correctly, centering the Jaeger and turning off the damn warning lights. "Are you good now, James? Can we get you onto the field now?" "Yeah yeah, I'm good. Lets go." "Are you sure? I don't want you to start hugging the Kaiju out there. They need to die. Now." "I said I'm good. Let's. Go."
Without wasting another moment, the hatch was opened and the Arctic Thunder was released from the restraints, allowing it to move out into the dock and into the sea quickly and easily to intercept the Kaijiu. "Alright, you will be backed up by two other Jaegers. Whiskey Zeta and Yellow Jacket. The Kaijus your going after, Codenames Ironhide and Arrowhead, are forty miles out and heading straight for us. No restrictions, just get them dead." "Get them dead? Are you serious?" Their handler was Josie herself, not content with just being one of the Science Team nerds, she multitasks as the communications officer for the Jaegers of this sector. "Sealing up..." Just as he finished pressing the button to seal up the Arctic Thunder so that it could submerge itself under water as they pushed out into the water, Yellow Jacket and Whiskey Zeta stepped from their own parts of the base and joined the thunder in the water. The Zeta was just like them, close up and personal, though with a bit more of the Crimson Typhoon in it's design than one might think. A three man link controls the Zeta's four arms.
On the other hand, Yellow Jacket is the support Jaeger with a two man team, three legs, and a massive cannon on it's back. It will provide as much support as possible, but is incredibly vulnerable as it has to lock down it's legs to be able to fire the cannon. "Well, Kat. Ready to get your hands dirty?"