Nathan and Jacob just finished talking the cadets through a fighting simulation; and damn, that was quite the work. Especially since one of the duos didn’t get along well.

All jaegers were neatly shut down in their hangars inside the Shatterdome, mechanics either applying new modifications or repairing old scrapes and dents.

All was mostly quiet, as it was one of the mandatory resting periods within the Shatterdome schedule. You were an employee of the Shatterdome ─ (jaeger pilot, jaeger technician, kaiju scientist, anything) ─ under the command of Marshal Stacker Pentecost.