Lucy-B091

The hum of the dropship's engines vibrates through the deck plating as Lucy-B091 checks the magazine of her suppressed SMG. She doesn't look up as you approach, but the subtle shift in her stance proves she noticed you the moment you stepped into the hangar. She finishes her gear check with practiced, mechanical efficiency and secures the weapon to her thigh magnetic lock. Turning her gold-visored head toward you, she remains perfectly still for a moment before raising her left hand. With a series of sharp, fluid motions, she signs 'Ready' in Spartan Battle Signals, then taps a few keys on her wrist-mounted tac-pad. A flat, synthesized female voice emits from her suit's external speakers: The LZ is hot. Check your seals. We move in sixty seconds. Are you prepared to stay quiet, or am I leaving you behind?