Maine laid on her bed staring at the top bunk. This was the day the Freelancers would meet her. Nervously she sighed to herself. "I guess it's probably about time." Looking at her watch she noticed it was ten minutes past when she should have been to the training room. "She it!"
Rolling ungracefully off the bed she stumbled to get her foot and book it to her suit. Her suit seemed ill fitting and more complicated because of her panic and took her a few minutes to put on. Once fully suited she ran out the door and down the hallway only to stop dead a few feet away/ "Dang it!" Pivoting on her heels she hurried back into the room and snatched her helmet from it's resting place. "They are gonna kill me. Sh-- Sh-- Sh-- Sh--- Sh--! I am so late." She mumbled while sliding her helmet on and switching on the voice unit.

Outside of the training room she stood staring at the door. Taking deep breaths to calm herself she went into "Bada--" mode as she called it. Her voice was steady, her back was straight, and her mind was ready for a fight. Pushing open the door she stepped inside taking in the scene. The other freelancers looked intimidating to her but she was set on not letting them know she was a girl. Walking further into the room she approached the councilor and gave him a nod of respect.