[B]BRIZO BADAMISH[/B]

The Act Zaku drifted lazily into the hangar area, seemingly uncaring of the dangers that could be present within, such as the presence of three Federation mobile suits who had an easy shot at her. It would be pretty hard to dodge when inside, especially when a bad movement could crush her against a wall or ceiling. But Brizo wasn't really too worried as she expertly guided her machine further and further in, shifting its position for a landing. All the Federation pilots seemed to be getting out of their MS, so even if they did try and attack, she could still kill them more quickly than they could her. That probably wasn't going to happen though.

And besides, they still had the rest of the war to kill each other. No rush.

The Act Zaku quietly landed, its heavy metal legs thumping on contact with the ground. Brizo slowly began to unlatch herself from the seat as the machine clicked satisfyingly, and opened up the cockpit, poking her head out. The girl was still wearing her helmet, but even from a distance, it was pretty obvious what her gender was.

She quietly slipped out of the machine, glancing over at the Federation pilots.