Donna waited for her's and SIGMA Team's turn to return to the hangar. She saw new model enter, something she thought small for Mobile Suit standards. It looked like anything can be found here and the next week there can be one colossal Gundam ready to wreak havoc. That reminded her on to see how her Sandrock is doing and sccording to the OS damages have been light due to the intense duel with that Gold Gundam. She had a feeling she will be fighting him again and if so she will have to be stronger. She hoped SIGMA is alright.

A signal was given as a permission to enter by the Sundown. Sandrock sheathed it's shotels before the verniers propelled her to the level of the hangar and followed the instruction to dock close to where Instructor W was waiting. She shutdown the power and exited her Gundam, climbing down from the catwalk. A towel was nearby and she grabbed it to wipe her sweat.
The Instructor had a look at the light damages, his goggles reflecting light. "Must have been quite a battle." He remarked. "I've seen what's being carried back and it looks like we have more to join our ranks."
Donna looked to laugh it away. "You did say that a pilot's worth is determined by the damages." She said.
He smiled. "I can say you will be a great pilot." He assured her. "I will save our resources for something useful. This sort of damage in Gundanium can still hold." He was reminded of the news he was given by the Sundown crew. "The Captain wants to see all pilots, including allied pilots." He informed her. "I will attend the meeting as well."
The Gundam pilot nodded. "Thank you for the note." She gave her thanks. Thinking about the SIGMA team and how she fought alongside them, she realised that she should interact with them more often. "I think I should help around the ship as much as I can." She thought to herself while taking a break until the time of the meeting.