Knightwing remained silent throughout the briefing, barely bothering to regard Mitchel, his eyes on the floor. Garbed in his skin-tight costume which was comprised of red and black, his bö staff compressed within a pouch across his back, and his face obscured by the long cloak he had taken to wearing at all times. Upon being selected as one of the mission's antagonizers, he discreetly rejoiced, savouring the chance to unleash himself for the first time in months. But, as he had for his entire time upon the vessel, he remained apathetic, pushing past his fellow candidates, taking a seat within the helicopter, folding his arms across his chest and lowering his head, completely blocking out everything else.
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His boots kissed the hot sand, a large cloud of the stuff swirling around him as the 'copter rose into the air, leaving the four members of Genesis Incorporated behind to fulfil their duties. Covering his face with the edge of his cloak so that none of the fast moving sand struck his skin, he straightened up. After the mini sand storm had diminished, he discarded the lapel of his hood, steadily taking in his environment and surroundings. He noted every little detail, keeping it stored within the databases of his mind. He was about to break away from the group when the large fellow, Ajax, broke the silence with his heavy voice.
"I'm not going to try and lead us, as I don't believe myself to be a leader but we have a hard mission ahead of us. I suggest we utilize guerilla tactics while also exploiting the weaknesses of our team mates which we are now pitted against. For example, for Quickster I'd recommend staying in dense forest area as he is bound to trip up or get caught on something. We also possess incredible skills and abilities, but we need to use the environment as a tool as well. Most importantly we need to work as a team here and show what we can really do when we work together. Anybody else have any suggestions or ideas?"
Knightwing stared at him for a moment, distaste smeared across his features. Turning away from him and the group once more, he took a few steps towards the forestry situated a few hundred meters from where they had landed. He spoke without looking back, leaving nothing but his comment behind.
"Do whatever the hell you like. I'll stick to my own shit, thanks."
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