The Gray Dynasty: Finn Olsen
Current Deployment: Mars, Royal Spaceport
Current Time: 16:36, Earth Standard Time, 2207.
Finn sat on his bunk quietly, the landing hadn't been so bad this time, he had made sure to keep tuned into the exterior cameras so that he would be better warned for their landing and was able to be safely secured in his room in time for the turbulence.
He thought about the captain's words and leaving the ship, going on land always made him nervous, he had been to mars before of course, on that fateful day when he brought George Gray back home and became inescapably involved in his affairs... including this, whatever this was. He knew George would be laughing if he could see him now, quaking in his boots over simply leaving a ship. Groaning Finn stood up and sorted out his equipment, he was sure that he wouldn't need any provisions being so close to the ship and in friendly territory that meant he didn't need much. Turning to the space suit which stood at the back of the room he debated taking it with him, wearing it would pretty much negate the need for anything else even if things went south, though he'd probably stick out like a sore thumb wearing it. Delaying the decision he demagnetised his railgun from the wall and held it in his hands, it had seen him through many a sticky situation and would probably continue to do so; placing it in a bag with some harpoons he hoped he wouldn't have to use it. Deciding to wear the suit he quickly climbed into it and swung the bag over his shoulder before setting off down the corridor towards the landing bay helmet in hand.
Arriving by the door he placed his helmet over his head, making a gentle click which echoed through the silent room, before moving to stand next to Reika who was looking intently at a control panel.