(A mix of X and X, trying to worm my way in here, lol.)
Gabriel was used to making grand entrances, it had somewhat become part of the persona when Cerberus changed him from a regular soldier to a monster. Kick the door in, lasso whatever was on the other side close and go to town.
Babysitting a MAU was… not as dramatic.
Downright boring if Gabriel was to be honest with himself. He took the job seriously, anything as much as looking at the cargo wrong would be dealt with accordingly, but they didn't even hit turbulence on the way over to the Berlin.
He kept Jarvis up to speed, providing ETA's when he could and before Gabriel punched something out of boredom, they reached their target. The shuttled homed in towards its target, connecting to the ship and as men filled the shuttle to handle the cargo, Gabriel's job was finished. At least the boring part.
"Where's Major Rose, fucker owes me a drink."
"The drink will have to wait, sir. Captain Cerrillo is waiting for you."
"Great. Brass. Let's get it over with," Gabriel grumbled as he followed the soldier, just giving him a quick look-over so he would remember him. Gabriel wasn't Alliance anymore after all, there were no need for salutes or introductions. Still, he took his time to tap out a quick message to Archer to let him know that he was there and, after a moment of hesitation, sent one to Maddox too. The guy had been balls-deep in him after all so he supposed he owed him a little notification.
Thankfully it seemed like the Captain, Cerrillo, wasn't very interested in keeping up with the formalities either so when they met, Gabriel merely nodded at him. Information was given, quickly and efficiently before Gabriel smirked as Cerrillo seemed stumped at the lack of a callcard. "Never got one given, Captain," he mused. "Guess I wasn't cool enough to join that club or nobody decided to inform me. Do I get to pick my own or?"
He crossed his arms over his chest, kept his eyes on Cerrillo as he shifted from one foot to the other. "Dunno what your theme is, with Axaj, Huntsman, Hurricane and whatever other names I've heard, can barely keep them apart as it is. Sounds like personality-traits or fighting-styles to me so… Dragon. I fly in, I breathe fire and I destroy. Good enough?"
