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"The right weapons and equipment will help bridge the gap for experience with space." Alex comments, sizing up what he has to work with. His eyes shut, his lips moving a bit as he half-murmurs to himself, close to thinking out loud.
"Okay." His eyes snap open. "As stated, I'll take the field team." He points in turn to Kal, Mac, Azura, and Phil. "The rest of you are going to coordinate efforts with Knowhere's resources to try to work out logistics. Iason and Red will be your heavy hitters if anything winds up here, and in a different kind of emergency, Iason will be best equipped to get to us on his own." He gives Red a pointed look. "Listen to the nice Terran, and behave yourself, or I'm having you treated for fleas and shaved." Alex gives Buck a sympathetic look.
"Okay." His eyes snap open. "As stated, I'll take the field team." He points in turn to Kal, Mac, Azura, and Phil. "The rest of you are going to coordinate efforts with Knowhere's resources to try to work out logistics. Iason and Red will be your heavy hitters if anything winds up here, and in a different kind of emergency, Iason will be best equipped to get to us on his own." He gives Red a pointed look. "Listen to the nice Terran, and behave yourself, or I'm having you treated for fleas and shaved." Alex gives Buck a sympathetic look.
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