『Crash Site』

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As they arrived over a cliff side, their eyes immediately dropped onto a dome that had been deployed. Something that Anten raised a brow at, it seemed they expected this to occur.

"They were pretty quick on setting this up..." His eyes shifted over the Galra ship as his friends moved around behind him.

Pidge was setting up her gear a couple feet away from his position, and Lance was laying prone down with the rangefinder in his hands. Watching the unloading of supplies and the people who were present.

"Whoa... What the heck is that thing?" Lance couldn't help but gasp at what they were seeing. Especially with the ship that they had already salvaged and placed on a flatbed. It was guarded heavily by at least six people.

Though it was probably more, they were clearly just out of sight.

Hunk of course was lagging behind the crew, not wanting to be seen or caught if necessary. He was lying prone on the ground, not too far behind Lance.

"What do you think is going on down there?" Lance asked as his eyes scanned over each of the people down on the ground below. There were so many people, armed and they were clearly more than just the routine scientists.

"They might have been listening in on whatever Pidge had found, or... They simply spotted that craft from a satellite... I'm quite unsure." Anten huffed lightly as he scratched the back of his neck.

Pidge was typing away on her little homemade console within the next few minutes. 

His eyes trailed over to the little brunette and raised a brow, crouching on his own to have a glance at what she was doing. Quickly, he saw that she was hijacking their systems to find out if there was anyway to see what was going on inside. 

"Interesting..."

Pidge turned her head and grinned deviously like just about any smug genius, "Thank you! But there's more where that came from!" She went back to work, trying to find a back door.

Meanwhile Lance was still watching the people on the ground, putting his eyes on the door as he noticed movement. "Ohoho, Who is she?"

"Lance!" Pidge reached over and landed a blow on him, causing the digital rangefinder to glitch.

"Ow!" Lance turned and looked over to her, not enjoying the hit.

Anten snickered however at this little skit before looking to Hunk who was still being a coward, though he was definitely peering over the edge towards the people down below.

Then he looked back towards the ship and sighed, "Right... Alien ship. Man, we'll never get passed all those guards to get a look. There's just too many of them," Lance turned his head and looked towards their newly found alien friend. "Unless you can control their minds or something," he teased.

Hunk was looking at Anten, hoping he would say he couldn't. Mostly because not only would that freak him out, but the fact that they wouldn't be going back to the barracks also seemed to be part of his mindset.

Anten stared down at him and raised a brow, before retorting sarcastically with a: "If only I could."

"Pffff..." Pidge shook her head.

Hunk sighed with relief and moved into a crouching position, holding the side of his head. "Yeah, yeah..." He feigned a disappointed tone, "If there is nothing else for us to do, then we can just got to the barracks, right?"

Anten just looked over towards Hunk as he went to creep away, "Uh... No."

"Wait!" Pidge spoke in a hushed tone, "They set up a camera in there and I just grabbed the feed. Look!" Everyone turned their heads towards the small screen of her mobile computer.

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