Alina stood in silence as John shouted at her. Her face set she listened to his speech before staring at him with a vacant expression as he stormed off. As she looked down at her fingers she noticed they were close to the trigger but no more than usually so. As she walked back to her ship she put it down to John trying to show he was the leader. "Hard arse. My gun skills are fine…bastard i shot people and i know how to use a gun. Used it in both my trainings. I can fight in zero gravity, no light, and in a ton of other scenarios. I know how to use a gun. Except for the one time i shot the sarge but it was his fault for daring me. Idiot. probably doesn't know the training i have. Commander of The Lunar Squadron. Well yes i did shoot the original commander but he had a space parasite on his face. Oh well better than safe than sorry. Got to have the weapon up ready to shoot and what not." As Alina muttered to herself she practised bringing her gun up to her shoulder from a resting position. Shaking her head in disapproval she decided she would respond how she normally would. Gun up and ready to shoot. "No point changing something thats good. plus i was always tight to shoot first, ask later." She faltered off as she remember who had taught her that.

As she climbed back on board her ship she sighed as she saw the mess that the MRE had made when it fell onto the table. Sighing even more she cleaned up the mess before eating the rest of the MRE with a few muttered words. Bored she turned on the TV and watched a show. While doing that she tapped on her data pad and ordered some specialised ammo for her main ship before requesting for a delivery of normal ammunition to be delivered to her ship from the crates hat came from the delivery.