Lance would instantly recognize the man and say with a respectful salute "It's an honor to be serving under you sir. Your son's story is taught and praised in the pilot school." Command Marshal Hansen nodded and said "I thank you for the gesture." The man then turns to the pilot of the helicopter and says "Mundie, what in the hell are you doing? You can't fly a helicopter." Lance looks at the pilot and so does Brayden, angry and shocked that the whole time the pilot had not been certified. The pilot took off his helmet and his tangled black hair fell in front of his brown eyes. He had a mature look as his scruffy face smirked at Hansen, saying in his trademark australian accent "Well, i'm sort of a pilot." Hansen responded back in a softer australian accent "Yes, A Jaeger pilot. Not a helicopter pilot." The Marshal squinted his eyes as the pilot said "Yeah? And what about it. I figured that metal bird is no different from Thunder." At these words, Brayden's eyes lit up and he gasped. He looked up at the pilot, his hands trembling as he stuttered out "Wait.. yo- you're Joe Mundie. Joe Mundie form the Australian Jaeger the Thunder down Under!" The pilot now revealed as being Joe brushed off his shirt and said "The one and only." Lance would whisper to Brayden, trying to stay quiet as he says "Hey dude. Who's Joe Mundie. And what the heck is a Thunder down Under?" Brayden turned to Lance and said with great enthusiasm, "are you kidding me? Joe was the one that stopped the attack in Sydney. Him and his co-pilot took down that level 2!" Lance, remembering watching that on his television, looks at the Australian and nods his head, saying "it's a pleasure sir." Joe would nod his head back and say "Awright then. Let's head to the Shattadome."
As the mechanical door slid open to lead into the complex, Lances breath was stolen. The inside of the building was huge. The floor expanded what lance thought to be at least 3 miles wide and 5 miles long. As he watched the mechanics and forklifts and other machines cross the main floor, his eyes would drift up to a giant machine standing a few hundred feet tall. He had finally seen it. It was a Jaeger, one of the giant robots that humanity has built to defend itself from the Kaijus. This one had a large lance attached to one of its metallic hands and an equally huge knife on the other. It was a red Jaeger with a pointed conn-pod where the pilots operated the behemoth from. It had the staple United Kingdom flag on the side of its metallic shoulder. As Lance gazed around the room, an australian voice would say "Beautiful, isn't it.; This is the only Shattadome left in commission. But it houses five Jaegers, including yours." Lance would turn to look at Joe as Marshal Hansen would come up, saying "Yes. And i would like to give you two the tour as soon as possible." As he focused his eyes on Hansen, a male around age 30 or so came up behind hansen and stood at salute. The male had long, brown hair and would say "Command Marshal Hansen, sir!" Hansen would turn to the man that had approached him and would return his salute. "Sargent Shattuck. How may I help you?" he would reply as the male says "I have some improvements to Hercules's design that i want you to look over." Hansen would nod and look back to Lance and Brayden, saying "I am so sorry that i have to do this, but i have to go. I'm sure would be glad to show you around." Joe would blink a few times at the Lance and Brayden, saying "Oh yah i'd be glad to show these blighters around this place." Hansen would nod and say "Good that." The command marshal would turn around and follow Sgt. Shattuck over to the far end of the compound. Lance would watch as the legend that was Hercules Hansen walked out of sight and he would then turn his attention to Joe who had said "Awright you bugga's. Lets go check this place out. And trust me, these Jaegers are a real sight."
