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As people began to state their names and stations in their own unique way, the siblings began to place names to faces. Both silently judging each members personality from the short passage they gave as introduction.

Well they both were until the biker, who was now identified as Tori, opened up a pack of sour skittles and Hannah lost all conscious of the world around her, only focusing her gaze in on the bag of sugary, fruity, rainbowy goodness that she has been craving since her last fix only a few hours ago. Her eyes glazed over and she could feels the drool trying to slip out of her mouth, the only thought going though her mind was that of the multi coloured sweets.

Ricky noticed his sisters glazed eyes and gave a small smile, before being knocked into by the Mechanic girl, CC. Avoiding the girls gaze like the plague as she said an apologie, he felt his cheeks heat up as his wild, blonde fringe fell forward to cover his eyes. He could feel a slight shiver run down his spine as if someone was watching him, glancing around the room though his thick fringe he couldn't help but feel something really, really bad was going to happen soon...

The introductions had finished and now the group stood in silence, waiting for someone to talk. Ricky began to give Hannah's arm a few hard tugs to try and wake her up from her skittle induced daze, jumping slightly when the girl CC began to talk causing the small shakeing in his body to appear from fear of death as she had suggested. Glancing at his sister once more in desperation, he gave one last hard tug which pulled the girl slightly off balance and waking her up just in time to hear the last of CC's words.

Quicky regaining her balance, an amused smirk easily slide onto the girls face as she turned her back to her rainbow drug. "I think most of us will be going down with the ship if that happens. But let's make a deal, you look after the StarFire likes she's your baby and I will fly her so that we don't crash and die an untimely death.", Her smirk grew wider as she glanced between Nixon and CC, before continuing, "And I think most of us here want to get that mask off his face. After all, that's what happens when you come here all mysterious and shrouded, people generally want to pick your apart until they know all your secrets." She finished off while sending Nixon an evil smile, eyes closed and her face the picture of pure innocence.

Suddenly a crackling was heard across the room, brings all it's occupants to attention as a voice spoke through the intercom.

"Welcome recruits, you have been chosen by your relative schools to part take in a mission that could very well determine the future of the human race. It's to late to back out now and if you did than we have a very nice prison cell and death sentence waiting for you.

Your mission is to travel to 6 planets that have the potential to become Mankind's new home, the coordinates have been given to your pilot and navigator, or caption if you will, for this mission Hannah Gordon. She will get you to all your destinations and than it will be your task to complete the role assigned to you.

Each of you have a purpose, the fighter and marksman are there to mainly protect the group though I have no doubt some of you can fight, if not all. Mechanic is too fix up the ship and other people's Bionics if anything should happen while the medic will be taking care of the health of the body, and the mind in some cases.

The tactician is to plan your decent onto the planet, each planet has inhabitants and you will need a strategy to get onto each planet safely and without causing problems. The tactician will also plan any course of action needed to be taken, escape plans, battle plans and even recon plans.

The scientist job is to test the planet and ensure we have accurate data of each. We do not know much about these planets and this is why you are going on this mission. You are to explore, record and return.

A women will be in shorty to show you to the StarFire200IO, Good luck."

And with that the voice cut off and an strictly dressed women entered the room, her hair was pulled back from her face and she wore a pair of glasses which obscured her eyes. She scanned the room, stopping as her gaze crossed each person in turn before moving onto the next. Nodding her head once she was done, she simply did a 'follow me' gesture before walking out the door and heading down a corridor towards the hanger.

The group followed and a varying degree of emotions crossed each a face as they finally saw the StarFire. Hannah's eyes widen slightly before taking on a sparkling effect, a awed and enchanted grin crossing her face, while her brother glanced nervously between the ship and the women, wondering if she was actually serious.