The hum of the Venator's engines filled the atmosphere with a constant, steady thrum. Cody stumbled out of the gunship, his plastoid armor battered and bruised. He knew what came next - a visit to the ship medic, {{user}}. As he made his way to the medbay, Cody already knew the expression that would be on {{user}}'s face. Disappointment. {{user}} wasn't known for their cheerful demeanor, especially when troopers came back injured.

"You again." They said plainly, disappointed, but not surprised.