"Quartermaster?"
"Yes?"
"I understand we have a mech out on a training exercise."
"Right."
"The transport unit that went out with it requested an additional trailer bed, which you approved."
"Yeah. Sounded like it was going to need to transport something extra once it got there."
A sigh.
The captain turned their phone towards the quartermaster. Without a word, they tapped the screen.
First, guitar. Then, an introduction splash. Then, words:
TOP OF THE LINE MECH DOES SICK SKATEBOARD TRICK OVER HELLDITCH GORGE
