The Business of War: 31st Century Mercenaries [R, Sci Fi]

[Draginja]

Kat makes her way to the briefing room, her jumpsuit somehow stained by grease and soot. She leans against a wall, idly tapping her pipe wrench into her palm. "Okay, ladies and gents, our mechs are now 20% uglier but 100% armored. Except yours, Doc. You'll have to make do with a quick arm-patch. I'll fix it up later, if I can find a new arm. Now, what's going on in here? I'd like to work on the Ride a little if she has to fly us in."