(@Einar) The King In Yellow: Hope you've rested enough. Given what I've heard of the people we've come to tackle, we'll need you.
He smiles, patting Einar on the armored shoulder (which, given his bodily density, feels like a Tyranid genestealer trying to pierce the power armor), then jumps out in one fluid motion.
No Name closes the book shut with one hand and stands up, ready to leave after others do.
[Elix Jungle]
Ruspin: Still looking- Ah, there we go!
(Beat.)
Ruspin: ...Looks pretty fortified.
(The base, partially obscured by the trees, has several guards around the front, looking about, though they don't go beyond the fairly large guns described. The base doesn't look very modified, otherwise.)
[Vudan Base]
(So, down the west path, shows a large gate, with inside appearing to be large mechsuits, also a bit of the Towers. Some of the Tower's parts appear to be in the process of being cannibalized, though. There's also two silhouettes, in the meeting room, which is in a tower, and they appear to be arguing. The east side has some large open doors, showing quite a few vehicles, including futuristic-looking APCs, small bipedal tanks of some sort, and... A fighter jet. There's also some guns, some of which look experimental. It is the tech development room.)

-Six is still-
-Oliver is twitchy-
-Naomi isn't present-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."