"Aye aye sir!" Mireas drummed out before running over to his mech. Je jumped forward to put his foot on the first knee of the mech and launch himself up to the next. From there, another jump to grab on to a shoulder. Once on top he opened the head to reveal its cockpit. It was more of a bed he'd have to lay down on. Not exactly comfortable, but it allowed to reserve space and helped to balance the mech so it would not fall over by distributing weight forward. The boosters on the back weighed most of the mech's total weight after all.

He felt quite the anticipation for the upcoming fight as he set his limbs in place and connected with a neural control scheme. How wonderful it was to have this kind of control. A few hundred years ago this technology had been made to let the crippled communicate through a brain implant and a computer. A slow and menial task which took minutes to spell a single word. But the technology had leaped forward over the last 300 years. Now it was capable of controlling one of the fastest mechs with pin-point accuracy. As long as no EMP's hit, he'd be danger to reckon with.

The mech came into action and jogged to the transportation platforms from which they'd be moved.

Vex saluted with a quick nod. He had he's orders, he just had to execute them now. Although he's face didn't show it, Vex was happy. He couldn't wait to go out and slaughter these creatures, he had no remorse for them. He lost his home, his friends, his own family to these creatures. They came to his world thinking they could just stomp on every human, but we were stubborn. We didn't lie down and wait for them to kill us, we built and we started to fight back. And Vex wasn't going to lie down and wait to get killed.

Jogging over to his mech, he smiled as he swore it. It was kneeling down with it's hatch opened slightly. Next to his mech was his exo suit. Running over he quickly got into his suit them walked over throwing the hatch open. He climbed in and started it up. As it started up a soft hum came from his sword before the plasma came on. Vex laughed as he realised how nice it felt to drive mech because it never got old.

"HAHA! Time to slaughter some Daemons!" Vex called out happily.

Crali leveled his machine gun and primed his nerve gas. He said " Now which one should we concentrate fire on first!"

Dropping down Gunner looked around at the large daemons

"Erm... This ain't good..."

Vex finally dropped down, landing in his usual fashion, his blade slicing into the ground with his shield in front of him, while his mech kneeled down. Standing up, he held his shield in front of him. "Allow me to take lead, Striker to my side, Tank stay close, everyone else stay behind. Sound good?" Vex said knowing him and Striker had the most melee potential. He wanted to keep tank close because he held a decent amount of close range fighting power.

Baror scowled, and activated his communications. "Tank, the more time you spend on sass the likelihood of innocent people dying increases tenfold. Now start open your daemonic ears, be careful with the chemical weapons so we don't gas half the city and start Holocaust part II, and listen to Vex."