Commander Reynes had selected Drifter as the pilot. Drifter was a strange
old man, much older than the rest of the crew, excluding Reynes, however.
Reynes was fifty with thirty years of experience added to his title. He
had personally trained his crew with the best knowledge a soldier could
have. The crew was rough, obedient, and very effective.
There was Plexi. A rugged woman who a taste for guns and explosions. Wexlann, a prominent individual with a lot of brains and charisma, Oibe, a jocular human being with the best accuracy on the team, and finally there was Drifter. Best described as a beef with no meat in his head, Drifter was used for all the hefty work like clearing down a few troopers in hand- to-hand combat.
Together--while lead by Reynes--they made an effective strike force able to get the job done and quick.
There was Plexi. A rugged woman who a taste for guns and explosions. Wexlann, a prominent individual with a lot of brains and charisma, Oibe, a jocular human being with the best accuracy on the team, and finally there was Drifter. Best described as a beef with no meat in his head, Drifter was used for all the hefty work like clearing down a few troopers in hand- to-hand combat.
Together--while lead by Reynes--they made an effective strike force able to get the job done and quick.
