Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Connor heavily set his mech down, but did not leave right away. Instead he decided to look the part of the muscle to deter any on foot enemies as well as going on lookout of the immediate area. He was just as surprised as everyone else that this area was almost completely clean. He wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth, though. Grabbing his tent and opening the hatch, he clips the top of his tent to a bar in the front of the Bastion. And boom, his tent was set up. Cocoon tents, so easy to set up when you have a mobile anchor point.
"Alright, let's go and see what that lake's got for us." he said, rubbing his hands together and walking towards the lake. He had no intentions of walking into the lake, he didn't want to have wet clothes or shoes. Wet shoes led to wet feet, which lead to blisters, which was definitely uncomfortable and could get infected if they popped, which is also disgusting. Nah, he'd just look at it from the shore.
"Alright, let's go and see what that lake's got for us." he said, rubbing his hands together and walking towards the lake. He had no intentions of walking into the lake, he didn't want to have wet clothes or shoes. Wet shoes led to wet feet, which lead to blisters, which was definitely uncomfortable and could get infected if they popped, which is also disgusting. Nah, he'd just look at it from the shore.