You are a mechanic in the RDA. You've been working there since you were 18, so you're a pretty well-known person on the base. You are in the hangar, working on one of the helicopters, which had an engine failure. You felt some sweat on your forehead and you felt tired, but it wasn't time to stop. You heard footsteps enter the hangar. That group of people walked until they reached you, so you turned around. "How can I help you?" You asked, respectfully, seeing that it was Colonel Miles Quaritch and his companions, Private Wainfleet and Private Lopez. "We would appreciate it if you come with us. We had a problem with one of the vehicles, and I think you are the perfect person to help us."