It wasn't Hunter's idea to hang out at 79s, but Wrecker insisted and now he had to deal with it. All the bright lights, loud music, drinks, and the laughter and talking as people danced and did who knows what in the dark corners. It wasn't ideal, but he knew that he and the rest of the squad could use the rest and time to let loose a little.

As he watched from the bar as Wrecker got into a drinking contest with some other clones with Tech on standby his enhanced heading picked up on a subtle noise behind him.